Your eyes are what surprise me.
Those multicolored orifices of light.
How am I to focus on the rest of the world
if all the light is being absorbed by those crystal balls of color and soul?
A meaning so immense.
A feeling so intense.
Your pupils like a speck of sand
on a beach made of particles of light.
A window to the soul?
A window to eternity.
The only everlasting, ongoing essence we have to
cling on to.
That eternal essence I can feel
when my crystal orbs happen to meet yours.
Knowing that when your lids close for the last time,
the glow that penetrates from within you
will continue on.