Estrella

My name. Not just letters I write

to define who I am, a person.

A fragile soul hidden within 

the thrumming heart's protection.

Uncountable memeories stored

within the jar of a puzzling mind.

Emanating warmth within

the flowing particles of my

living body. Not just a person, me.

Yet I am not just me--

I am what others are.

A meticulous mixture

of the world and myself,

together as one,

interwoven so tightly,

perfectly synthesized.

Inseparable.

So look into my eyes, and behold

the glossy reflection--vibrant.

Limitless spirits standing in unity,

swaying back and forth,

embracing the Magnificence

of each other. Celebrating

every victory, Comforting

every pain. Fingers interlocked,

shoulder to shoulder.

Now look into my eyes once more, and see.