Let there be light.

He stands alone spinning 360 degrees looking at nothing but barren waste.
Looking into the sky from where he came cursing with such hate for those that sent him here and making a postulate at that point to seek revenge upon those bastards that took away his right to be free and to those who dare do the same.
He would strike with such anger and hate that he would become apart of history.
From there on out he set upon a time of destruction of others and ultimately self.
Many a lifetime went by with hate and anger in his soul.
Then came one lifetime, one woman.
The one that gave him love and compassion.
She changed him in ways that no man, woman or writings would ever do.
He still wears the spiritual scars of his past but her caress soothed this and brought out the gentleness in him.
But alas he was not aware of what he really held in his hand as he walked with her and was never cognizant of true love and passion.
She wore the marks of a true goddess and he too wore the marks of a true god.
But a caste lie between them and their love was forbidden by others.
He wore the status of nobility and she was of peasant up bringing.
The ache in heart to be with her and still to be of his nobility was a problem he could not confront.
In clandestine moments they meet and the love they exchanged was of such intensity that the sun would not emit a radiance and heat that would come close to the passion they exchanged.
They loved each other so much that the heart was beating so hard others could hear it and know this was two beings in love.
Then came a time of upset in which the rich and the poor set upon each other with hate and dislike. But the two loves stood apart looking at each other amid the chaos in a quite world of their own.
At that point he crossed the line leaving behind his past and going toward the future, his love.
In doing so he lost it all.
As the masses took it upon themselves to not let this love come to fruition.
The soul mates were dragged apart by the mob.
She screamed, ?I love you with such a passion that there will be no one else until we meet again.? Then a hand came and muffled her screams of love and loss.
With his hands behind his back being dragged away he hears her words and vows the same and shouts out to her his last words, ?My love I will wait until the end of time for your return. I will love no one but you and my love is only for you.?
Many a lifetime has past for both with still no coming upon each other.
They walk the planet looking at people wondering if that is my love.
There are loves of these two but not the one they want, each other.
They will meet again and the love they had then will still be as strong now as it was then and the postulate will be true.
Amor.