A shadow flits across the land
The raven sighs and takes her hand.
They've loved each others in lifetimes past,
At one point they feared it would not last.
His love had twice died,
And with anothers love for her he'd vied.
His love won,
And the final relationship had begun.
A ring offered years ahead...
There comes a day when they'll be wed.
And soon the wedding bells will toll,
As t'wards a life together they shall stroll.
 
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