The Eye of Beloved

I've never seen anything like it before,

Nothing so full of life and joy;

Nothing so beautiful and tempting,

Nothing so promising, so complete,

So soothing and indulging;

Than the view and sounds of nature,

All the art that went into it;

Is so powerful and awesome.

It is like a huge magnet and I’m a tiny piece of metal attached to it –

Helpless and choice less.

I’ll stick to it until I rust and fade away.

It is like a galaxy of stars shinning bright like diamonds –

And right in-between them is the end of the world,

The ultimate truth, the God of me; the black hole of mysteries,

That holds everything intact,

And pulls everything that goes near it.