A funeral for two, birth of one
A relationship is a compromise where the individual dies
Two seperate souls remain
But only one purpose and goal arise
Thoughts and emotions seperate yet combined
Needs fused singular in the mind
With a guarantee of love and compassion
eternally dated and signed
But like a voyage or trip
Where all parties have equal responsibility
equal grip
A relationship needs to have
communication and navigation
Before you can reach
or let alone
set any destination