They met in a lovely day at a peaceful spot
It was a bright wishful all the way
In a sinless pure world of no time and no history
They had wed within magical tunes and amazing aurora
No matter who’s who: Ebony and Ivory?
All colors defuse and merge
Despite her stammer and his lame; they shared one soul
Suddenly she caught the deadly symptoms
Chemotherapy burnt her hair and skin
He claimed sight illness, then blindness
Allowing her not to feel shame or ugly
Observing nothing but her brilliant soul
When she passed away; he kept his white cane
Factually; he became blind
Nothing to watch anymore
Love is never measured by hair or sights..!