To The Unknown.

Like the clouds that hovers across the cerulean firmament,
your name is placed in the highest heavens.
O, the name which resembles eternal bliss,
completes the emptiness of the solitary soul.

Like the misty, cold air that traverses the vast pacific,
your name is placed in the midst of the tranquil oceans.
O, the name which epitomizes pristine serenity,
brings sanctuary and contentment to the decrepit soul.

Like the poignant, unbearable heat that drifts athwart the arid desert,
your name is placed amongst the sundry, colossal dunes.
O, the name which echoes warmth and compassion,
embodies the earnest desires of the melancholic soul.

And in the midst of the abyss and the indefinite,
there your name remains rested, distant and elusive.
O, the name continues to linger incessantly,
into the illusory world of the expectant soul.