Let me offer you a blue and scarlet balance
To wish you on these jocund days of Christmas
What mortals tire not of wishing to themselves:
A fragrant, eternal equilibrium.
© LazharBouazzi (December 19, 2017)

For you, I would reach up and pick the stars, as flowers of the night

Gathering near, gathering far
Lost in the wonder of what you are

I would fetch the clouds and stitch them together
A coat for your fears
Amid inclement weather

No torrid rain
No howling wind
Nothing could harm or chill you again

I say now as a man-
All that I am, was, and ever will be
Is yours for the taking

For you, my heart, my spirit, my soul
My love, for the breaking

You meet new people
and they fill you
With the feeling of belonging

Shining stars
And beautiful scars
That’s all we are

It bothers me,
but I have nothing more to say.

Better to be a **** up, than a stuck up.

Life should not be construed
as 'bad business'
it's not a merchant
nor a purveyor of happiness.