My love, look up to the sky—
Look at the clouds, o’, how shy
They are; look beyond them
To where the stars are hiding.
The moon is rising, and shining
Its magnificent glow below;
Look, beyond it, lies darkness,
And far beyond, pulses beauty,
Such as I see in your eyes—
Mirrors of above. Look, my love,
For what you see, is what I see
Benie is a poet and fiction writer, living in Nairobi, Kenya. He shares thought-provoking discussions, and occasionally does spoken word poetry and plays. Benie is also a freelance content and article writer. A dreamer, he realizes a world of possibilities through stories and explores life in poetry.