untouchable

if my words are too difficult for you to understand,

it's cos the sun of my nights shines brighter than yours

and the scent of my smile has costumes the days

if you got auditory hallucinations, it happens because

leaves' rustle and flowers got the name of my joy, and 

their music, in a snazzy dialect, plays chic in my realm

masterminded and so naturally actioned in everything,

choreography and orchestration are freestyle, as I am,

expertly folding the ambient noise of whatever moves

thereby, it's no wonder as you to feel me untouchable,

for wherever you gaze, the view is painted by my soul,

and each step you do has the gentleness of my pulse

charming, I live life, [one which I wish you to feel it too]