To the countless stars that twinkles beneath you,
you are the one brightest amongst all.
For the travelling soul that roams around the space,
you are the iceland far beyond waves.
For the sun that envies your calmth,
you are the one reminding his existance.
For the dust that dashes your skin,
you are the love that sashes them all.
But for me?
For me,
you are the first ray of sunshine,
kissing my sleep, waking me up,
reminding your touch.
But for me,
you are the waves of that ocean,
touching my feet,
blessing me strength,
to fight through miles and much.
For me,
you are the fire that cracks the warmth of smile
but does not hesitate to melt my heart.
For me,
you are the air, armoring my chest,
to fight through storms and such.
For me,
you are the smell of home,
that as engraved deep down my reminiscence.
You are the water I gulped through my throat,
that have murmerred your name throughout the sleep.
For me,
you are the comb that combs my hair and flirts back,
demanding some room for air.
As you are you,
I am me.
But you are the strength to find ‘we’
as our identity.
Oh dear!
If I can even be an atom to your dot.
I would multiply like the nuclear of love.
Would you give me the shot?