Star-crossed lovers in the constellation of distance, separated and brought together by unwinding paths -- and sitting under the stillness of moonlight, I can feel the fragility of the situation -- how beautiful, how haunting. And even after the blur of us, You are the sunset, radiating with such brilliance. You are the raindrops, falling with such velocity. You are the bulbs, blossoming with such elegance. You are the leaves, crunching with such crispness. You are the lion, pouncing with such ferocity. You are my warmth -- my enlightenment.Â













