Brilliance
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His words glue me to my screen
All his wonders
And how far he wanders
Without losing trails
Without leaping doubts
Proud to call you mine
Terrified to be your shadow
Because human beings as stars
I have got my share of problems
Got my share of flaws.
But I know that I will blossom
I will gain your applause
I won’t say I’m perfect
But I will say I come close
You could say I’m handpicked
Now is the time for a hundred indecisions
Time for you
And time for me
To prepare the face we will meet
We sit back in silence watching Brilliance
I sit and stare,
My mind a blur,
With little sparks around.
They dance and sing,
and start whistling,
Hence creation starts to flow.
My head attuned,
My heart balloons,
When you look into my eyes
What does you see?
You see a pitiable disposition
Suffering
Pain
Poverty
From the beginning of time
I have been marked “thing” or “animal”
A white orb of light
Hangs out amidst beautiful dust
To accentuate her amount of might
Especially when it causes much fuss
Eyes,
pools of liquid splendor,
orbs of silent intensity,
flitting here,
flitting there,
resting in sunken sockets
and greedily consuming each ray of light.
You hide your power behind leaden lids
