To Win The Stars Poem by J T Jayasingh

Across the seas I see my path
Not of concrete or of tar
But of celestial bars,
It assaults the mighty waves
With no stain and curves.

Beyond the clouds my vehicle waits
To visit the divine stars.
I am a man, I am life,
I was born to inhale all;
No stink of currency or of comfort
Can block my golden path;
No limit of flesh or of fall
Make my way dark.

I feel the coolness,
Inhale the odor
And view the celestial stars;
My life is to do this journey;
To go and win the stars.
- J T Jayasingh
jtjayasingh@gmail.com