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