Heavens above, creatures below, they witness my plea,
In the silent symphony of stars and night's decree.
To endure the searing flames, this crucible of pain,
Just to taste the exquisite agony of holding you again.

In this love, there's a tempest, a fire that consumes,
With tears of yearning, and in moonlight it blooms.
In the crucible of devotion, my heart fiercely burns,
I'd brave the flames, for your embrace my soul yearns.

- Heavenly Creatures , 10/1/24