The kiss of a thousand stars crash down into a million perogatives
That form the impenetrable pieces of infinity that is you.
Two thousand unspoken promises
Of a profound nature of infinite unspeakable consequences.
Three million seconds till forever of a dream
Splashed in monochrome foretold by a future undesigned
The whisper of four billion lovers
Supressed mentally in the form of a broken vow to be foretold in your narration
The infinite possibilities that is us, undiscovered.