Somewhere, world within a world, life within a life,
exists a place of solitude, devoid of all past strife.
Here lovers come to play with hearts full of hope,
seeking ways to ease the pain: ways to simply cope.
Sometimes, as the sun rises, or when evening comes,
lost deep within a web some kindly muse has spun,
heart cries out to heart; soul cries out to soul;
balm is rubbed into a wound and agony consoled.
Someway, through the darkness, tearing down each wall,
he finds his way, relentless, towards her lovely siren call.
His heart begins to pound as he knows it will be soon,
she'll touch his cheek and kiss him 'neath a lovely, silvery moon.
Somehow, lovingkindness, tender mercies, boundless joy,
will cool the sultry summer; the frozen night destroy.
Then two lives will mingle within a brave new world,
existing just for them...their precious, priceless pearl.