Always
Apples fall from the trees above
But not disturbing the beautiful scene
Where lovers lie
Entwined in each other
Bodies and souls spent and serene
One golden head, the other of auburn
Pressed together amidst the flowers
Eyes of startling blue and
Two more of brown
Entranced in each other's powers.
They'll lie as one
Until day turns to night
And the sun must rest in the skies
Then the moon will come out and sprinkle stardust
Over the beauty of the lovers' soft sighs
For better or worse
In life and in death
Their hearts will always entwine
For no man nor woman shall ever come between
Xander and Phai, true lovers divine