Everlasting Things Are Incomplete

Writing a poem is stepping into endlessness.This collection of poetry by Abhilash Fraizer is a record of those brief blessed moments. In the fraction of a second, you see a light year. If you are able to see a spark of it between these lines, the author is blessed.Dreams, fallen from the stars,Glistened in your eyes, dear.They spoke to my soulOf an everlasting love,You and I yearned for...