Searching and traveling with open arms we can find love beneath our wings.

Days seem so short and our heartbeats so long when we are loving who we are, love... Will death reach us?

How great it would be to be deadly "in love" of the universe!

Hoping to be "in love" with the air, the stars, the dirt, the molecules, and everything I am, was, and will be... Forever... 

I opened my arms,
and found out starry heartbeats
inhabiting my eyes.

In love of the universe I am
for the eternities to come.

I jumped into open space,
and found out blue heavens
touching my skin.

In love of stars and galaxies.
In love of apples and plums.
In love of the universe I am,
and I bloomed.

My flower's petals painted
the tears with rainbow rivers.  

My bud's nectar covered
the sadness with life carols.

In love of the universe I am 
by creating new horizons
and lovely candy sparkles. 

In love of black holes
and ocean ripples.
In love of my green and grape.
In love of the universe I am,
and it bloomed...

Into you.