On this day my eyes gazed upon something so ethereal that I questioned the very existence of the celestial body.
For upon this day my eyes gazed upon a Goddess undisturbed by the afflictions of us mortals.
She was carefree and in complete harmony with the aspects of this dark dying world but simultaneously brought light.
To gaze upon the muse of masterpieces they were as I am now, blessed.
I witnessed her radiance transcend any star in the sky as her skin bask in the rays of the setting sun and arriving moonlight.
The atmosphere surrounding her was heavy and brought my vessel to its knees, the aroma of cherry blossoms filled my lungs, the thoughts of joy filled my mind, my soul taken by her to Nirvana.
This is the story of how the first human saw his everything in a woman his beginning and end, heaven and hell, death and rebirth.
This is the story of a man’s first blessing, how paradise was brought to earth, how a human saw the extent of The Eternal Father's masterful hand to point he could not articulate.
This was the story known as man’s first odyssey of love