Heart of a thousand galaxies,
newborn and dying stars,
a variety of planets,
bandaged faults,
sunrises and sunsets,
occasional shooting stars,
blooming flowers,
the song of a bird,
the smell of rain,
dark, unexplored depths of the ocean.

Eyes of explosions of blues,
crashing, wavering seas,
fierce hurricanes,
and a mirror reflecting
my heart and rarely,
my brain.