It was in the time of hope,where passion for love was true and this moon was a symbol of eternal belonging,with skies always shaded in hue. For they were supposed to stay forever, two lovers of time so bright, lived on the Island edge with ocean sight. The high winds were there messengers.
Both unable to talk it was just once a week letter, which was nothing less than any long chatter. It wasn't any easy, as she was highlands only kin and he was merely any haggler. But these lovers didn't know any boundary, It was just two kindling spirits nor liked any norms sundry. Forbidden to meet together if seen, this homer’s man will see anguish of thy father. As if any of us could knew and keep these lover away for days a-few. On a night so dark and so cold even when moon couldn't behold. They left their places as it was long they seen thy faces and words couldn't do the most and they couldn't see themselves in lovelorn sorrows. With pitch so black, feet so cold, the feeling so hard with little conscious "let me for once my heart", they cried, weeping down at a point nothing found and only darkness hound. Moon who couldn't see this, shined the brightest to let these lovers ado. But it wasn't enough light that could show any sight near you. Standing down at point nothing to do but to see this heartless dark night.
For it was in destiny they would meet, after all they were each others miracle. Out of sudden her love shined the gleaming white, for his lady was standing afront with now arms open wide and face of happy cries, calling for lovers warmings and to be hugged tight. The scene so bright Islanders thought it was some winter regala tonight, for they submerged into kindling spirits who are now celestial shining stars leading others to meet their fits. For their could be times even moon cannot shine and things could not be in order, be someones hope-miracle and shine the brightìst.