Gazing at constellation of stars,our curious mind ponders
Creations and those sacred allign are like sky engagements in wonders

like a twisted enigma of black pages stuck in a book
Beyond the answers are some mist floating all around our look

Existence of Sky God's whistling around to make us realize
Let the bygones be bygones but touches are yet to be kissed near our sight

Illusion casting us to realms doorways of heaven
Vibrations blushing with some tiny steps that we slowly sense

Vision makes you seem real in the journey of illusion
Synthetic souls that tend to fade that has not ever triggered in real

Physical attraction is just like a painting cover that's trying to seduce
Connection with the mental cosmic state is a...