Wiring between the skies,

Runs a child of dark and light.

With the sun and moon in eyes,

Tames the fortunes in the stars.

This is Leo, that is Aries,

This is Mars and Jupiter.

After aeons of eternity,

He got bored of loneliness,

So was made the Paradise.

Out of mud, he shaped the human,

A new friend to him alike.

So they dance and start to play,

And one day he went to hide.

In the most obscure of places,

Deep inside the human heart.

Writer with the soul of a poet. I'm trying not to take myself too serious. Deeply grateful that I can share my thoughts & emotions with you.

Writer with the soul of a poet. I'm trying not to take myself too serious. Deeply grateful that I can share my thoughts & emotions with you.