“I wonder if it’s true on Venus nimbus clouds exist, if

the diamonds they say rain down in such a celestial being

are what reflect the stars I saw in your eyes, traces

of your home in the goddess’s sky, clouds so high

only a shimmer graces my line of sight with light—

the spaces between filled with the possibility of peace,

love for what cannot be touched beyond reach,

a line leading to the stars upon which I can wish”

- Yvan G