Scream to the Stars

Come with me, my Love,

Together let's scream to the stars.

We will find a way

To provoke destiny and have our peace.

Not tomorrow,

Not today,

Not tonight,

But soon.

Love, if you die,

I die.

If you live,

I'll live.

So come now, and scream our wish.

Two voices are louder than one.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A excellent poem. The desire of two are always better. A pleasure to read.
Coyote