Nothing like it

'A wave' can never define an ocean
My gaze can never define the sky.

I refuse to spoil the beauty of vastness by limiting it to a frame.

To contain feelings in a combination of alphabets is foolhardy.

Words are frames. Body is a limit.
 I see 'me' soaring. Beyond.
I see love.
And no, my love doesn't look like a red rose.

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