Your eyes, a mysterious kind of beauty,
Irresistably, I gaze into a world so delicately tranquil,
The sounds of the waves echoing throughout my soul,
It is within your eyes I dream to take a little stroll,
Your eyes, a different shade of blue,
The sky dreams of being admired by you,
The calm blue waters reside in your eyes, and the shells long for your gentle touch,
They say you are a peculiar kind of existence,
When we say we want to live in you, are we asking for too much?
You close your eyes,
The curtains close,
The lights are dimmed,
Our dreams left hanging in a silent abode.
– Fatima Ali
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