Passion

-To my Girl. 
I finally ended up on the softest green field, 
My hand secretly trying to caress the assure firmament. 
And in the finest small moment of lonely realisation, 
I was struck with awe and humbled by the size and distance, 
As I missed you, Amalija. 
Your blue eyes, elegantly watching me with a love the world 
Does not care to share, 
Are ethereal like the heavens are, 
For you are one and the same... 
What warm mirths you have showered me with, 
Where one man sees the guilt of malcompassion in this world 
And the word lonelyness is simply not potent enough!? 
Surely this electric vibrance of love that you conjure up 
WITHIN the life blood of my SOUL will THUNDER to keep you smiling!!! ... 
Your ethereal elegance is what saves me in this barren place... 
 
-Beautiful beyond the sky of this world. 
 I love you.

Ethereal Elegance.