Eyes.

 Eyes. Pools of honey

Sweet, Cute and Funny.

Eyes. Deep as the voids of space and time

Come, they say, get lost endlessly with this tide.

Eyes. Beautiful green trees

Flourishing with life, tall and perfect beings.

Eyes. As the ocean that a ship sails in.

Every wave calls me to sink in.

Eyes. Gorgeous mirrors

Look in one, and you'll know what's meant 

By these words.  


                                                                    ~Rugvedi N.

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