name me with every name. of the gods, triumphs, and stories, of heroes, legends, and greatest fictions told. but the name i will answer to is not the melody of the singing winds, not the map of the foams of the sea that kisses and kisses the shore, not the gravity that pulls the sun and moons in.
go ahead, call me everything and anything. my name is when my love smiles, laugh, breathe, cry, and stagger. no crack of the stars will change the strings of my fate. because there is only one way i shall be named. my name is my very love, what she wills and that is what i shall ever be








