For when two hearts do fall in love <br />The sun will shine in skies above, <br />When flowers bloom and colours glow <br />And crystal streams will gently flow. <br />The birds shall sing from every tree <br />Their songs will sail so gracefully, <br />The sweetest sound to lovers ears <br />And bring the joy to dry all tears. <br /> <br />In every hill and every field <br />The beauty that their sight shall yield, <br />A breathless breeze so soft shall kiss <br />The lover's lips with tender bliss, <br />And then caress the blossomed air <br />Their lives together they will share, <br />Each day shall be so warm and still <br />When angels fly it is God's will. <br /> <br />But when two hearts do break in two <br />And sun shall set with autumn's hue, <br />The flowers then shall wilt and die <br />And crystal streams will all run dry, <br />No longer will the birds then sing <br />And only sadness they will bring, <br />For silence then shall fill the air <br />And tears shall well of deep despair. <br /> <br />The beauty of each hill and field <br />Shall then no longer be revealed, <br />As cold winds blow and not abate <br />On lips of scorn so full of hate, <br />The blossom gone and leaves lie dead <br />When torn apart the lives they led, <br />The storms will rage and rains will pour <br />And angel wings shall beat no more.<br /><br />ANDREW BLAKEMORE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-angel-wings-shall-beat-no-more/
