At the the edge of time, in a far off place
Proudly stands the cauldron of souls
The Lady and her Lord cast the spell
Kindred spirits ignite the coals
With a wave of the hands, "Life" begins here,
But only in equal parts
Good and evil, love and hate,
Only one soul, yet two hearts
One male, one female, two spirits new born
Now begin a quest
Knowledge and truth leave a long trail
Each spirit must follow before rest
Time will pass as the path continues
Leading two hearts haunted by need
Each knowing early of a missing piece
In the many lives two spirits will lead
Two hearts, one soul, belonging together
Knowing each other so well
Driven by passion, one finds the other
Fullfilling an ancient spell...
One common truth is the knowledge of love,
Without it, the heart is not whole
Love is not pure until the heart finds
The other half of it's soul.
By: Christina
Published in "In-between Days"
ISBN-1-58235-141-4 Summer 2000
