Such is the power¿of love and the world its domain, where we¿as sovereigns can even uncross the constellations¿and cross them anew."¿This collection is a diary of love. It shows that poems can be observations, feelings, kisses, wounds. For the world is given to us in specific shapes, colours, and meanings. Yet, when the heart is smitten and the soul soars at the sight of love, the cosmos itself is created anew. The stars form fresh constellations, thunders sing, and flowers desire. All is weaved together with meaning, poetry, and song. The universe falls into place within a simple moment, that is when the poet and the muse meet.