The distances between

You and I,

my love,

are essential.



And I am truly sorry,

for all the days,

when I never told you,

how much I love you.



How much I love,

the way you hair falls on your face.



The way the sun plays with your eyes.



The way your lips

curl into that smile,

when you say my name.



And this very distance,

makes us love each other,

so much more.



The rush of anticipation,

of meeting each other,

someday,

somehow,

fuels our fire.



Makes us live,

and give meaning to the word

the universe calls

“Hope”



I admire your beauty,

just like the world

dotes on the beauty

of the moon.



See that, my darling?

The distance ,

is the

Beauty.



People may call me a poet.

But I just merely

observe,

what the universe has written;

You.