Apple of my eye
Delight of my soul
That burns intensely
Through my hearts desire
My joy portrayed in love
Arrayed with myriads and priceless
eye-clothing definitions and lovely connotations
By way of truth life emerges and continues
in an endless race, in a realm beyond our human comprehension
how could i think for a second that this world is indeed part of me
when part of my life departs
and leaves only my spirit groping for light in the dark
as it looks for that heavenly eternal life in the dark
i feel as if all the worlds window that help me look
through the future have been shattered
i can only pray and hope for the better
as i believe that she was what no other human being
could have ever been;
my licence to dream big
no matter how dark in her eyes i could always be seen.
when vision lost its colour
you took me in and called me your brother
i should like to think of you as a beginning with no end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.