Galaxy

As you were born you didn't know what it was,

Where in the world have you been.

And then you step out

You started understanding things

You started questioning things.

You didn't know before how big this world is

You didn't know you are just a speck of dirt

And the whole universe out there consists so many big things

This whole creation made up of galaxies

Including thousands of hidden secrets

Much brighter and spectacular and amazing stories

Much more than simply theories

And you know now what are you

Where are you in this big world

You individually aren't visible from satellites up above

What makes you count then?

And just then when you saw her

You knew she wasn't something less than a galaxy

So bright and beautiful as she lightens up your soul

All those darker corners where you hid your blues

And suddenly you understood what are you here for

What makes this life count

May be not for yourself or for your selfish reasons

But because someone came and gave you reasons

You don't worry about being a speck of dirt

Because it was the moment you found out whole universe

She burns herself out to shine for others so frequently

That never did you hesitated to call her a galaxy

A collection of stars formed in the most significant and surprising manner

How magnificently was her body carved in perfect measure

How oddly you forgot about your coercions

So swiftly when she seized all your sensations

So much different she is from all those you met

And how truly and madly you love her for that

Combination of elegance and sparkle as she shines in your eyes

Now you know why everyone considered galaxies as sublime

Questioning your own existence this whole time

And how her entrance changed your whole life

Every time you see her

You know she isn't less than a Galaxy

Made out of stars that shines eternally, so brilliantly.