As if the world is about to collapse, he looks at me with the sun in his eyes. It sparkled through the night like the dancing of a firefly. Even the star is envious of you. I’m burned by the smoldering gaze of you that piece through me like an arrow. There is still the gentle warmth that takes the pain aways.

The moon shines bright but not as bright as your smile that remedy all the sorrow aways from my mind, dazzling brighter in the glory of God, the angels vaunted with your joy. The rite of heaven above is all for you.

The ocean of the south is the wave of your heartbeat, and I drowned in them just to be one with you.

He looks at me with the sun in his eyes, the same one he gaze at me the day we met.