His face burned with the sky
He held the stars deep in his eyes
Forever burning, light years away
Capturing tomorrow before the end of today.
His face glistens with the dark of night
He traces constellations which tell of his life
Lovely dark velvet envelops him whole
Comets race around his blurry soul.
His face gleams with the awaited sunrise
The stars have kissed his wandering eyes
Shining vibrant with brilliant hues
He has the power to will the moon blue.
His face radiates with the beauty of a sunset
He owns the tails of every scarce comet
The planets fade, the universe is in his palm
The future lays for him alone to decide upon.
His face is forever burning with the sky
He holds fast to stars deep in his eyes...