by Estelle Toh
Across the milky way, sculptured of mortal hands
You found me across the sea of jolly people,
On this merry day.
I caught your stare,
I held your gaze,
And time seemingly stood still.
Into your eyes I behold,
Deluged with abundance of soul found within,
Fleeting wisp of fragility too can be seen.
Attached to your soothing familiarity,
Of your ease and affability.
Though only a transient acquaintance,
I dreamt of knowing you since birth of time.
Broken by your smile,
Of one beaming with such blithe,
Induced the proudest star to humility.
Blushing the pinkest,
I could only requite with the hint of a smile.