Two hearts losing time,
Skipping a beat,
A merciless crime
Because the chest they dwell in rise and fall
Until their windows open
A synchronization, a traded resolve,
And from those hearts
A boy born blue
Beget from vanity
His moniker drawn by the two
In the sand,
A title held on changing land
What is to be said of the boy now?
All the faded shades of blue,
Like the seas on maps dog-eared,
Yet uncharted rules.