Bless me with words to define. What are you, o love of mine ? An unfulfilled goal that fosters patience; A diamond roughed by keen observations.
Give me some ways to find. Where are you, o love of mine ? Beyond the stars or across the seas. In a universe of your own , beyond my reach.
Tell me of your unfathomable kind. How you came to be, o love of mine ? Not born of humans but of good and virtue; I slay my demons even though it hurts to.
Give me vision for I feel so blind. How ever will I see you, o love of mine ? Picturesque and served to perfection. Lived a life in shades without light for reflection.
Grant me some grasp of time; So I may take it all back, o love of mine ! A memory that I've left behind, a word left undefined.
Lately I've been reading a lot of Rumi, whilst in the process of confessing my attraction for a woman. This work is a product of both.