A Poem For Her

by Maher   Aug 5, 2013


If I were to gather everything there is,
And merge it with everything that was.
If I were to mold all that exists,
And form it with all that will be.
From planets laced with diamonds,
And galaxies forged of gold.
A universe of cosmic brilliance,
With events still to unfold.
The plethora of all of life,
And the whole of everything bold.
From the things that have no entity
To the most intense black hole's gravity.

That's how fat you are.

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