Duo of life: beauty and love
Love is kissing under the stars
Shielding their eyes from the sun
Holding them when they’re broken.
Love is letting them go if they need to fly.
It's the unexplainable look in your eyes when you see them.
It's frying pancakes at 2 am,
Getting takeout when they’re sad,
Praying for them when their demons come.
Love is ferris wheels, puppies, and salty breezes,
love is tackling them in the waves and laughing
While trying to catch your breath.
Beauty is baby’s eyes,
Dandelions in the wind,
Birthday candles on the cake.
Beauty is laughter in the summer,
the glimmer of sun rays on water
Nostalgice songs on the radio.
Warm cookies on the kitchen counter,
A spotless kitchen, freshly folded laundry,
The smell of yeast while kneading bread.
Beauty is freckles on a scrunched nose,
Hair flying in the wind while speeding down the highway,
Classic movies and someone you love.
Beauty is relative, uncontainable, unjudging,
Beauty is your smile.
Shielding their eyes from the sun
Holding them when they’re broken.
Love is letting them go if they need to fly.
It's the unexplainable look in your eyes when you see them.
It's frying pancakes at 2 am,
Getting takeout when they’re sad,
Praying for them when their demons come.
Love is ferris wheels, puppies, and salty breezes,
love is tackling them in the waves and laughing
While trying to catch your breath.
Beauty is baby’s eyes,
Dandelions in the wind,
Birthday candles on the cake.
Beauty is laughter in the summer,
the glimmer of sun rays on water
Nostalgice songs on the radio.
Warm cookies on the kitchen counter,
A spotless kitchen, freshly folded laundry,
The smell of yeast while kneading bread.
Beauty is freckles on a scrunched nose,
Hair flying in the wind while speeding down the highway,
Classic movies and someone you love.
Beauty is relative, uncontainable, unjudging,
Beauty is your smile.