The best of you is rare

explosives are what it

makes,

The places you’re destined

to reach was screened

by design,

The little you know about

yourself wraps not even the

average of your

worth.

As I look deep into your

eyes I fear of

who you really are,

Your equal scares me

it cannot be found.

When you’re awakening

to dream

everything crumbles to

hatch,

When you’re awaken to fight

flames become your names,

when you’re awaken for your

best, heaven breaks

protocols.

When you’re awakening

to dream,

nothing is impossible.

Your equal scares me

explosives are what

It makes,

Your equal scares me

It cannot be found,

Your equal cannot

be predicted,

Only God knows

your match.