Her eyes are like the starry night,
A canvas painted with dreams and light.
They hold the secrets of the skies,
A universe within her eyes.
In their depths, I see the ocean’s tide,
Waves of emotions she can’t hide.
A silent story, a whispered plea,
Her eyes reveal all she wishes to be.
They sparkle with a gentle grace,
Reflecting hope upon her face.
A mirror of the soul, pure and wise,
The world is captured in her eyes.
Through joy and sorrow, they remain,
A constant light in the pouring rain.
Windows to her heart, open and wide,
The beauty of life through her eyes.