He smiled and all the world turned from red to green.
On the edge of the river from behind the trees, she sat by her lover, painting the perfect scene.

The world was the right way up and the right way round but upside down
Eyes spoke in flutters the words that were not uttered.

Minds were on there way out.
Silence was prevailing, but hungry heads wanted to shout.
Their feet on a valley of lilies blessed in fragrant bloom, lay silently in their hearts across their landing and sitting room.

Tangled and tied,
twisted in fate,
but are they too late.