Gratitude

I am thankful 

To the grace that gifted you 

Did I not tarry a hell of a cycle 

To seize you from the shackles of fate 

In your breaths, I thrive 

Your love completes me 

I am thankful

To the space that crafted you 

Did I not end my time to be in you

To make you mine forever 

In your heart, I rejuvenate 

Your smile evokes me in every passion 

I am thankful 

To the divine intervention that bound us

Did I not give my life and death 

To keep you safe in my soul 

Your magic infiltrates my terrain

You make me the nature and creation 

I am thankful 

To the madness that you are and the bliss

Did I not accept it into my core

To comprehend you, define you and portray...you 

Your lips wipe off my tears 

Sealing my eyelids and lashes safe with your kisses.

You make me a poet 

I write, keep writing, 

You become an eternal truth 

An absolute one.

I am thankful. 

To this worthless world 

For the price I paid 

For the satire I became 

To write your name on my dignity 

Did I not torture my innocence 

To adorn you ..as an accolade

You become my gain in all my loses

You sanctify my being...here and henceforth...