In a dance of love, reborn anew,

Bram seeks his beloved once more,

Your gender doesn't matter, your social status of no concern, for in his heart, a fire burns.

Poverty, wealth, it makes no odds, for his love, unyielding, unapologetic, a devotion strong, chronic, symphonic.

With flowers and chocolates in hand, he kneels before him, a statement of intent so grand, "My beloved, I'm here once again, to love you, forevermore."

A modern world, bewildering, yet Bram tries, to navigate the changes with open eyes. For the prize he seeks is of the highest skies, a love that will last until the end of their lives.

It matters not the color of their skin, or where they've been, or where they're going, Bram loves and that's where it begins, a love that is pure, like a flowing.

The reincarnation of his love so profound, Bram searches for the one who's bound, to his soul,