Soul is restless with heart racing, through
mysterious moon, a hole in the sky i saw you.
A supernatural night light keeping me company
with a breeze of the wind blowing gently.
Through many phases of moon, so many seasons,
i kept on missing and wondering phenomenally.
Among the hundreds of thousands of reasons,
only one is worthy, still its you and you only.
Mezmerized by the stars in the cosmic,
our future are all scripted in logic.
So does this piece, born from up above
up above so high giving birth to love.
So i bring down the tip of my pen to a paper,
with the hope somehow the words that appear
will rhyme into a language of a believer.
A black and white that mind is over matter.