Allow me to fly far in your arms as the leaves in the wind, I soar in the tides of the sky, I am lost in the skies above, my soles touch the clouds, the gaze of my soul has seen and known each thing as you, deep is its song in colors of stars, indigo and art, I touch the white fields, and, there you are, the breath of your embrace opens, I am lost, the roses in your eyes hold me close, understand how you take my heart as your silent whisper and call, “stargirl, awaken in the chests of those who had never known of their light” I ask, “how can they not know of it”, to which you answered, “the broken souls, they seek and know not of how it was always there” your words became my wings opening, to the darkness, I cry, “surrender!” and all became love, the only home.