Our Burning Creation Poem by Christopher Cariad

These things that I'm feeling,
I've never felt.
I’m the hopeless romantic
And you’re my savior knocking at my door.
You're my timeless story
And the beauty of my eye.
Flying through the clouds
And watching the stars sour,
We hold each other tight.
On this magical carriage that's taking us for a ride,
We’ll never fall
And never will we lose each others eyes.
Through the majestic stars we sail.
Forever caught by the beauty brought forward
And the lives we gave over.
To the end of creation
We'll forever be,
One bright star
Being shown off to the galaxy.