I see you there still tiny in your form unable to hold my gaze without trembling I know what my presence provokes every step I take every strand of my dark hair that falls with divine precision every glint my glasses emit as the sun rests on them it s all calculated Not for you of course but because my very existence is art in motion But I know you watch me eyes wide open as if the entire world were reduced to this moment And though you can never touch me though your soul trembles beneath the weight of my light I let you gaze upon me Not out of kindness but because it s right that lesser beings know the purest form of what they will never attain I shine and you burn in silence So it must be