A spark of love and laughter
Jester to the Queen
Affection free and flowing
Like none has ever seen
The Romeo of many scenes
Reflected In my heart
Yet knowing Shakespearean tragedy
One day we must part
Together living for the moment
Pushing into the future that final scene
When at last your dagger finds it's mark
And I utter deaths chilled scream
If that scene should come to pass
In the production of OUR play
Remember, we are only the actors
We'll rise up and walk away
By Diana
Content by DIANA SHELDON copyright 2014.