She is of the water
Of some ungrounded, unexplored region
She is something that could slip right through your fingers
You can see it in her clear blue eyes
He is of nature
Unmoving, unchanging, and strong
He is something that could last forever
You can see it in his hazel eyes
Yet, she is a girl raised in the mountains
And he, raised by ocean tides
Perhaps what first gravitated them toward each other
Lived far within their eyes
Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
She is of the water
Of some ungrounded, unexplored region
She is something that could slip right through your fingers
You can see it in her clear blue eyes
He is of nature
Unmoving, unchanging, and strong
He is something that could last forever
You can see it in his hazel eyes
Yet, she is a girl raised in the mountains
And he, raised by ocean tides
Perhaps what first gravitated them toward each other
Lived far within their eyes
I'm really liking the punny title
