The Pure Love

The pure love it was.

She was his dream

and he was the cause

of her mere existence.

Her subtle smile,

his only cure.

His breathtaking eyes,

only thing she could expose to.

The world didn't know about them

Neither did they have a Shakespeare story.

All they had were their eyes

reflecting their unknown identity.

But deep down the road 

two women awaited them,

One had a loving soul under a black drape

other adorable had a God in not one name.

The two had different believes

But the hatred in their worlds was common.

Two had different attires

but the heart beating for their shadows was common.

Their children had created their own universe

not afraid of being caught,

knowing they have connection 

stronger than seventy year tension.

One day tide did change

they stood in front of gun points

they looked at each other,

enough to conquer the rage.

The women smiled at the bodies

Happy right end it was,

The souls lived happily ever after

The pure love it was.