MIRACLE

Even before the opening of my lids,

Your thoughts into my consciousness fit.

Now, the golden rays of sunshine shinier,

Now, the crisp morning breeze fresher.

Of Devotion, the scents of burning incense,

Of Love, beyond the comprehension of Senses.

Reason: You.

In the depths of the night,

My heart broken into brilliant shards,

A struggle and convergence of light,

And, of course, of the dark.

The pain of your absence,

The joy of these emotions.

Weary from battle, my eyes falter,

The last consciousness before slumber:

You.

You: my existence's Miracle.

-Dishna Phukan

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