I Like Poetry
I used to spot the stars dancing in your pupils,
And sometimes,
Sunsets and horizons would paint your irises.
But lately your eyes seem clouded.
I thought your spark had burned out.
But it wasn't until later that I found that
You had a whole damn universe hidden within you.
And your eyes were just a glimpse in.
And sometimes,
Sunsets and horizons would paint your irises.
But lately your eyes seem clouded.
I thought your spark had burned out.
But it wasn't until later that I found that
You had a whole damn universe hidden within you.
And your eyes were just a glimpse in.