louiray

When I Look At You

When I look at you, I don’t just see a person—I see a perfect cloud, gentle and effortless, drifting in the vastness of my world. Your eyes are like calm skies, deep and endless, holding secrets only the heart can understand. Your lips, soft and inviting, carry the serenity of softly falling mist, making everything seem more beautiful just by your presence.

You carry a stillness that makes the universe pause, as if you were born to remind us all what true beauty means—delicate, timeless, and simply divine