Though I feel
Galaxies away
From your existence
I still feel the magic
That comes from
The all-around beauty
That comes from you
The smile
Those wondering peeks
That feisty angst
I admire
All of everything
About you
The mystery, the suspense
A future adventure too
I love...
Diving into the endless possibilities
A prospecting future with you
May you only see this soul, first?
Then feel this heart sing for you?
Living so many galaxies away
I am too alien for many
Am I too alien for you?
All is but a paradox
Yet, who will take it all in?
I dedicate these words
To a silhouette out in the furthest reaches
Is that silhouette you?
So what is a poet to do?
But dream
When these stanzas meet
With your beauty
As we create an epic poem
Together
I always feel inspired
By the magical musing
That has always came
From you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem