I.

The universe existed

for more than billions of years.

Planets came and left.

Stars burst and lived.

And all the atoms in the world came

to create you.

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The you I look into

and see galaxies

where your eyes should be.

The you who

is sitting in front of me

How lucky am I

that the universe created you,

the same time it created me.

II.

I fell in love with the stars in the sky

and the midnight between them.

And maybe that’s why I fell in love with you.

Because you were a mystery,

and if i couldn’t reach the complex skies,

then, at least I could reach you.

III.

Your face is a galaxy.

Your eyes hold the night sky,

And your freckles have trapped the stars in them.

Your smile is a crescent moon,

and maybe now

I don’t have to reach the sky.

I could reach you,

my own little darkness and happiness.

Both a mystery to me,

but still a solution all the same.