An ode to an infinite desire.

An ode to your everlasting beauty.

The allure of the starry night and the clear blue sky.

Falter in your mere presence.

The emotions unexpressed and hidden in the cervices of mind.

They come to life.

But o it makes me wonder.

It makes me wonder all the while.

What supernatural phenomenon brought you to life.

But o it makes me wonder once again.

It makes me wonder all the while.

That would it at all suffice.

The sun, the moon and the stars.

Do they all align.

Every second that you roam around.

Unbounded.

Unrivalled.

On the green grass, over the expanding meadows and the sandy shores.

The flower blooms with elation, the waves just touch the shores.

The nightingale sings it’s heart loud and even the lion will not growl.

Such is the presence.

Such is the power.

An ode this is.

An ode to everything right.