From the contents of a never ending story,
There’s no end to the beginning of your conclusion.
Incessant vagaries of emotional nuances,
Crystallizes your great but subtle power.
Thousands of thousands, have purchased a fake duplicate,
Of a beautiful, and priceless original.
Human cargoes perambulating in despair,
Without you, life is a futile repair.
Eternity is diminutive of an hour in your company,
So stretching out my hands to grab you,
You escape, through my heart to my being.
Kings or servants, masters or slaves,
You’re fair to none especially, holding all in equality,
A kingdom, peculiar as the world should be.
Consummation of nature and supernatural,
Offspring, angels with human genealogy.
A taste of your pure essence,
Leaves the connoisseur lost for words.
Like the effect of cascaded ripples,
All for one, one for all.
Minding not words like daggers,
enduring the pain like a game,
scoring high, winning all the time.
Live thrives only when you drive,
and shackles of hate brake at your appearance,
great force you wield, yet that so gentle.
An attempt to extensively describe you,
Uncovers man’s limited vocabulary.
In the event of a trip,
Your estate is engulfed in an inferno,
Ravenously awaiting your return,
Life’s lost without you,
Please Stay! Your exit is unbearable.
Love to Love you, Love!