You equate him to stars
Say the whole universe lies in his embrace
You’ve been giving him names
Calling him Andromeda,
You’ve been weaving words
of him being your sun
And how your world revolves around him
hasn’t he been theirs all universe?
Andromeda when he’s too robust to fit in your embrace?
Your sun when they’ve all been revolving around him?
Kneeling to him their Lord?
Laying the harvest at his feet their master?
Disrobing for him their lover?
Singing praises to him their muse?
You hoard him like you can ever hide a star
Yet what he offers is a pinch of his light
A star meant to be shared,
surely you thought his brightness lit your face only?
He drives away the darkness
But for how long before he runs off
Business brought him, rest takes him back….