The light of her hair,
The flare of his soul,
Her life sad and filled,
His life happy but empty,
She chose to be a women,
He dreaded the day to be a man,
They met,
They talked,
They laughed,
They kissed,
It didn't last,
She became ill and stale,
He wanted to wait,
She crossed fire with her inside,
Her battle lost,
His battle hopeless,
They fought, they lost,
So he became dark at heart,
Now their the same,
Because of the light of her hair.
