Of some things we cannot know, and of others we can only glimpse. To bring here and now a thought, so deep its caress. We wonder now of how far we go, to tame those in love; can such a thing ever be done? To us, we see only the young, the impotent, and sadly, our only hope. To us the age has left us dry, trampled and discarded. To them they are our future, should they find love, all is lost. Together they pair up, and succumb to lack-luster lives that are always in want. To us, they struggle, to us they maim each other. To everyone else, they are simply two that do not know any better. To them and their friends. They are Gods seated on throne immortal.