Our Hearts Won't Depart Poem by Falana Zion

My heart would form a question mark
If you're not on this planet earth
Standing like a colorful fly
To make the question mark a heart

Heavens will bear witness to our hearts
The moon will play its string so loud
The flowers will tear in fragrance
As the love covers our hearts

Distance may rant in power,
with the aim of tearing us apart
Time may play us with its ride
But with the wind, our love will grow wild

This wind won't sink us down
The sea won't drown our dreams
The sun won't consumed our moon,
but prehend its string and croon

Knit my heart to your heart
Let's fly through this colorful land
So that life would rant and vent in power
But our hearts still won't depart