From the womb to the tomb, <br /> we reach but for that one soul, <br /> which nothing can stop, not even a stony wall, <br /> for our hearts to reach and be bond. <br /> <br /> Be it in the east or west, <br /> still the only place our hearts can rest. <br /> come what sorrow as it may <br /> can't countervail that exchange of joy. <br /> <br /> And the two hearts to one be blended, <br /> Heavenly beauty for them to beget, <br /> Beauty shouldn't be starved with sevenity, <br /> It should be allowed to touch posterity. <br /> <br /> When two souls are 'twain as one, <br /> Their beauty is diversely coloured, <br /> And if the heavenly eye upon shines light. <br /> all nature will rejoice at the splendour of their sight.<br /><br />EDWIN TALLA HONEY<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/womb-to-the-tomb/
