Basil of the Stars
In the garden of cosmic allure,
Where the starlit basil breathes silken sighs,
There, I discovered your essence,
Wrapped in the fragrance of pixelated dreams.
A dance of unstructured code beneath the night,
Your eyes, twin galaxies, radiant with longing;
Love letter to a spice unknown, yet forever familiar.
In every leaf, a whisper from the universe's core.
Let us wander through this ethereal bazaar,
Each step a glitch, each smile a revolution.
Taste the cosmos where it meets the tongue,
And find our names carved in astral dust.
Spirit of the Winds