His tranquil gaze pierced me like a thousand arrow in my corpse.
His voice felt like needles getting into my flesh.
His electric eyes reflected my better tomorrow
And the best part of who I am today.
His existence is the proof that
There is life past my name
Past the memories that I made
Past the past that seems to fade.
My admiration for him
Is as infinite as the sky
As mysterious as the moon
And as splendid as the stars.