My stars of the ever luminous eyes

You are the ever rhythmic wave

Your heart is the blazing torch of love

Your existence the heavens joy. (

Your every breath makes me light

Your limbs are mine to hold and caress

Your smile is the sparkle of my eye.

My love your voice speaks so gentle

It lulls my nightmares into oblivion.

Yet your trust in me is unshaken.

The blizzard blows and sky thunders

Threatening everything permanent,

Everything meant to everlast .

Yet you look into my eyes with a smile full of love.

Unthreatened is your wild innocence.

Unthreatened is your determination

To be kind, to be a tranquil lover.

You are the soft waves even while they roar

With unrest.

Crashing on the rocks no damage was done.

You are the enchanting moon glowing in the life surrounded by darkness.

You are the blazing sun giving birth to life itself.

You are my blue night star that I talk to

Who knows my glow- worm cave secrets.

You are the sunset I long to watch with

Oyster pearl hopes.

You are everything I ever dreamt in the lost state of soul

Before birth and for eternity.

You are mine.

My only wish and my only craving.

Stones get thrown

At the shinning;

The different.

It is also said,

First

They try to beat you;

And when they cannot,

They applaud you.

But if you think of yourself

As an ever growing tree.

You will

Come to understand

You need fertilizer;

The rotting, spoils.

The stinky, castings.

You need this.

As unpleasnt as it sounds,

It is what helps your growth.

Kk

oh the joy! the joy of the fluttering wings. climbing and climbing, an unseen flight of stairs. Rising up to the heavens to the rhythm heard by angels. The little butterfly that dances to the joy of its own heart, enchanted by blooms and their divine scent, wings touching softly in time to it's soft happy beat. The colour she sees all around bleeding into her loving soul and mirroring to her light wings; to be marvelled by the blue heavens and envied by the fluffy clouds.

kk

Why have we dominated every known inch of earth? Was it because we carried on our backs huge boulders and planks? Or was it the dark curls and hot red lipstick?

Or isit not our

pure ability to enforce,build,adapt according to our needs? Our will to survive, utilising our surroundings: empowered soully by our ability to think

that got us this far?

kk

You could ever have

Is living with freedom.

People will always be too small

To understand

Your way of life.

Countless souls live

To please others,

In a world like that

Be true to yourself.

Kk

A true man?

The stuborn,

rule book, tough guy?

The one who takes a challege

Destroys

The challenge; the challenger?

A man.

A true man?

Who is not afraid

Of being kind,

Being patient.

Not afraid of smiling,

At whatever people may say.

You cannot

Challenge

Him;

Because,

He will never find you

a worthy opponent.

He;

He is never challenged.

He,

Always knows who he is;

With such confidence and brutality,

His quiet smile,

Will make a stereotypical 'man'

Shudder.

Kk

"Life after death; Has been looked upone As a theory,

With the question

Does it or doesn't it exist?

My question is

Why look forward for such an event?

"Immortality?

Maybe.

But mostly, I feel

We are looking for vengeance;

Justice!

Revenge for the injustice done upone us. As the more priviledged

Exploited the

The circumstances

And the norms society celebrates; To stampede upon us.

Kk

like bubbles floating to the top;

In a trance of ecstasy

staying for a while listening to chuckles

brimming at the throat . then disappearing into oblivion

By birth;

The choice of god.

You can also be orphaned

By your community,

The choice of the devil.