The patchwork of a quilted life
Turn from colors dark to bright,
One for fear and one for strife,
Many tell the story of a battered life.
I live upon the lips of Poets past
And the love upon their pages,
Never felt as two apart,
But as one in time.
Elizabeth and Juliet, their lives spent
Serving love for all to see
As they did rend
Their hearts ne’er did flee