why search for constellations across the sky, darling?
when you have more beautiful and intricate ones
carved on your lithe body

why fawn over the stars in awe?
when you have those hazel eyes
that tell of so much tragic stories
but nonetheless, sparkle with ecstasy

why be amazed of planets and new discoveries?
when you, yourself,
are exotic,
unique,
and a puzzle on its own.