The Gem from the Skies

That familiar smell is in the air again and I so love it
Filling me with the sense of being
Why am I so driven at times?
The question of many and mine
Perhaps I have been somewhere,
Most humans cannot be in their whole lives
Perhaps, it is an effusive dream of a past life
... or may be just a trend of living Gods
Coming from the skies
Whatever it is, I love it dearly
As I am not me without it ...

The Sign ...

... and the time is so still
Filled with the tranquility of the soul
Life is full of unexpected
... and yet, I live it to the fullest
The universe has been kind to me always
Perhaps because of the sign on my forehead
... and I've never known where I got it from