Many pastures have i grazed,
same texture, same taste.
Covered the pots of my eyes since I’ve wandered many place.

Unexpectedly, this surely is
A **** to the earth for through the ages of eyes no one compares to this sight.
Clothed with the sun, blinding as light,
A mirror’s refractive lens to the eyes but no one minds.
Perfection has not a better description than the awakening snowflakes that rises from those lips.
Minds becomes computerized at your entries,
Every word encrypted by the ears but decrypted by the heart.
In no resistance the night and day falls at your feet, surely they saw what I’ve seen, a god amongst human beings.

Many things together do not collide,
Many ways of earth, you shall not survive.
Bright against dull,
Sour against sweet,
You against me.
A distance I cannot reach but only see.
So nature has meant it to be.

Retrieve to the galaxy and shine so bright that I might see.
All years to my demise I’ll look upon the heavens to see your light.
Never forgetting the magical dreams I had in mind.

Not selfish in nature, so to the world I share that even in our fades, generations will surely hear.

Arouse from their mouths were bullets to my chest, upon these bullets was my name written as the rest.
Like a cheetah’s speed, my reaction to this test.
Awaken neurons now fighting at their best, rushes to the head causing my hormone to explode into a mess.

As a stone upon my heart, so it falls, struggling to lift the weight but gradually giving into it all.
Bones become liquid, whilst shock waves ripples through my flesh.
A point increased upon it's scale as my body experiences a hurricane tale no one can tell.

Like a door to the world my blood rushes for escape, itching the walls of my throat as each molecule slowly replaces my air.
As I open my mouth, a drop of misspell, a drip of long pauses, a drip of ahhhs rushes like blood down my lips.

Still as I be, my body runs a marathon within me, soaked like a brisk ocean wave rubbed against me.
Once calm, now freeze, the quiet soul rushes into the breeze.
This feeling now fades away as it waits to be reincarnated another day.