It’s funny how love one day begins
Explosive mixture of our dreams and sins
Gets fused in emptiness that’s void like cosmic space
And fills its canvas up with magic lace
Ideals and desires intertwined
Create belief. In spite of all the odds
A star of Love in wise and cold sky
Releases light, and energy, and warmth
Oh, do not burst and vanish like so many
By gravity and contradictions torn
I hold my breath: observe, once in millennia
A little star of Love like this is born
A Star called Love
© Copyright: Katia O., 2000
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