Tattoo Poetry

The day we'll stop loving
The skies will turn dark
The trees will let go of their leaves
The freezing cold will invade our hearts
The obscure will colour our souls

Emptiness will grow strong
Fear will lay down beside us
Through those dark nights
It'll whisper in our ear
"You'll always walk alone"

We'll choose to let love
fill our hearts
And turn the skies bright blue
We'll see the trees bloom
We'll feel the heat on our skin
filling our souls with light,
with warmth
Holding us through those dark nights, whispering
"You'll never walk alone"