Your eyes are like mirrors of the deep
Fathom upon fathom of emotions do peep
Your eyes are like mirrors of the sky
They flash like lightning, before they cry…
Your lashes, like birds, upwards do soar
No walls bar them, nor is there a door
Upwards they curl, like pigeons in a flight
When wanting to express surprise or delight
When clouds in your eyes, hide daylight
Darkness descends, like the blanketed night
But when the stars shine, and when the smile skims
Like nectar, the emotions, from your eye brims.
Your eyes own my life,
My mind, and my heart
They hold me imprisoned –
So we may never part.
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Author:
safina (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
If Only! Beautiful Write, Nafisa.🌹❤️
THANK YOU. I DO BELIEVE THE EYES ARE THE TRUE MIRRORS OF THE SOUL
HAVE A GOOD DAY
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