Across the miles, through time and space
The winds of change made their presence known.
And even the most steadfast and unchanging of rocks,
Felt a sky that long separated them, was now their very own.
Over the years they spun their dreams
Around that enchanting sliver of light.
They lived each season and all the joy it brought
Mesmerized in the romance of each dawn and twilight.
One day a million years from now,
When the earth writes her history anew.
She will tell the tale of these silent rocks
In words as fresh as the morning dew.
It will be a tale of permanence
A tale of love from the very start,
Of how a little sliver of light,
Separated two rocks, but never could keep them apart.
Photo Credits: Arisudan Yadav – Denver, Colorado