The Doting Lovers

Time flies by in a shutter of the eye,
Burned and cut would be thou with a goodbye.
The distance within in a span,
Life and skin grow blanch.
Naught you bid adieu,
Worlds shalt shatter and turn blue.
Might art be both stale,
Go out there and brew a gale.
Spirits must you keep on cloud nine,
Off you go at night as the two wine and dine.
Look up to the sky,
Thou shalt not let colloquy dry.
Run now to the open meadows,
Left behind shall be your shadows.
Sun must shine warm upon your faces,
Raining might be softly on your traces.
Durst not between any other lady or lad,
Hold each other and be glad.
Cherish and treasure the good,
Vile and cruel be left a mood.
For as long as you have the other,
Devotion shall look up to you prouder.

 Shivam Pradhan and Sharon Chongoloi, you two have something great. Hold and heed.