Tombstone Romance Poem by kennedy musyoka

two saw each other,
the sun was the witness sometimes the stars,
two loved each other,
the grass would feel those passionate lovers,
two felt the love,
the families had nothing but loathe,
the two walked hand in hand,
but they knew their love was but cursed,
two-its dreams they had,
of having a family laddies and lads,
two shared more than love,
connection that no explaination none had,
the two just coulnt have,
the kind of love on these place on earth,
two born of love,
the two could only see it but have it not,
two families range and hate,
made the two dream-but never together not get,
two will finaly come to rest,
the closest they ever be is where tombstones lay,
a romance of two doomed not to be,
a tombstone romance they were born to feel,