The tension among the stars to glaze the sky better than the other;
The serene gaze of the pale light from the night's jewel grasps our sight;
the void that fills the mind and spills over the brim of our souls;
The little eyes that dazzle our thoughts away,
leaving us with nothing to lose,
just like the fleeting veils of white that drift away.
- Opal.
go on tell me what I need