A transient flight

Flowing with the passing wind 

Two free birds

Intertwined in flight 

Unchained

But drawn to one another 

Pure allurement to the eye 

A hypnotizing dance 

Catalysts of happiness 

Lifting each other up 

Holding a shared brush on a canvas 

Creating a masterpiece 

Blinded they would be to these delicate moments

This entrancement they would cause 

But they will soon learn how to fly without the other 

And the wind will blow in different ways 

Now looking at the blank sky 

You only see the memory of what was once a beautiful sight