It was an obligation for them to meet,
Just like thieves who had stolen each other's hearts,
But their families were in so good will, they did not ever greet,
Yet the sparks of young love enchanted them like some bakers' delicious cherry tarts..
Then the swords clashed upon some mishap,
Broken were families, and so were budding bonds,
Love held itself strong and they united, mayhap,
Rivalry stood stronger, and massacred the colliding stars,
who then shone in the sky, like blood red diamonds...