Two black holes collided
Giving rise to words
Lights, camera-
He was right.
“But what would happen
If two worlds collided?”
He asked her
And she stood there
Wide eyed
“Beauty”, was her reply
She craved, demanded, an adventure
To break out from the mundane
The tame, the sane, from the same lane
She had been stuck on
Her world was a mid summer day
And she wanted the first flicker of spring
When the sun crosses the celestial line
Oh, how it shines
The beauty ablaze before your eyes
When two worlds collide.
//Yasmine Ayman
