Two Seats

Two seats empty and alone on that cold night.

It was the eve before Christmas. 

Two lost lovers sat there on those benches.

Never knowing that they were meant to be.

Time pasted, and they just waited. 

For what? I don't know.

I don't think they really know either. 

Yet now they're with God resting their poor souls.

Tired and strained the man left this earth before the woman.

More time passed the woman finally faded away to God.

Now, completely alone with no soul in sight;

Those benches sit there cold and alone, on that dark Christmas night.

Reviews

[Rashi Jain]

Amazing. I really loved the scene you described.

[Ovi-Odiete]

Very cute and enthralling.
You need to work on some typo errors.