As I gaze through the night skies, I have often wondered what the feeling of love is. As some have written themselves with the stars others have written it in the sands for they both stand to time though their numbers are insignificant to the number of the universes around there is a ripple, a wave and even a tsunami of emotions that we cannot control because this is a life of unusual events and expectations. Love is beautiful it goes beyond the scope of what life takes and when it separates itself it creates more because we love to share the love we are given.
I thank the nights that have granted me a dream of a beautiful and lovely muse of whom my inspirations I have been drawn out to. I thank a good moment of the love that it presents me. Life is too short but when the times are there it sure becomes longer for a minute becomes the day, the hour becomes a month and the day just becomes another year. For what is love without the sign of a muse that drives you in a world where the shape of your heart is the same as the universes that you travel in your dreams.
It is not the signs of the elders that have taught me to love more but it is the signs of the youth that have changed my every perspective of loving you. It is the teachings of the elderly that have told me when loving you it is not the easiest path that is given but it is the hardest and most remote one as we must travel with peace and love.
So as I gaze through the night skies, I know I look upon the stars and the muse that sing and dreams with me in their most stellar performances as it is with the forbidden apple so as this forbidden moment where I lay my head to dream as I sleep to find my love and keep my heart inspired by the touch you gave me because this is love and this is passion and this is the poison where I took my first and last kiss to love you forevermore and nevermore. - "Traveler"
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