The shore is painted in that turbulent hue,
The fierce devotion only known by two.
The sky remembers battles that were paid,
The cost of love that would not be betrayed.
She stands, and sees the ocean’s heart laid bare,
A wild reflection of the love they share.
No easy comfort, but a passionate blaze,
Reforging all the darkness of past days.
The wings ascend, in arcs of swift desire,
Like every hope that pulled their spirits higher.
Her dress, a whisper of the unbroken vow,
To start the future, fierce and perfect, now.
The sand reflects the light, profound and deep,
A solemn promise that their souls will keep.
And in the rush of life, the foam, the tide,
She knows her destiny is walking by her side.