Graveyard Lovers

Starry sky, bones of white

Much like the Graveyard at midnight

I watch as they dance and sway

Graveyard lovers, some may say

They intertwine with endless love

While shooting stars streak far above

Some may see them as opposites polar

The gentle doe and the dark warrior

But I see their love as perfect destiny

Peace and War; Chaos and Harmony

So offer a bow to Wesker and Kaoori

And reflect on their unconditional unity

And like the merge of the starry graves

So shall we all find our place one day