Dec 2015
Shimmered ray exuberance perpetuate,
And those eyes, your majestic eyes silenced all like void of space.
Not even whimper, nor whisper seem to unseize,
Like ultra violet sound traveled in speed of light.
Like a nightingale all sense disperse by her voice,
And all essence halt in a vortex of your pupil.
And those eyes, your majestic eyes silenced all like void of space.
Not even whimper, nor whisper seem to unseize,
Like ultra violet sound traveled in speed of light.
Like a nightingale all sense disperse by her voice,
And all essence halt in a vortex of your pupil.
They say eyes are the gateway to people's soul,
And within it, people can connect metaphysically!
And within it, people can connect metaphysically!
(39/M/Highland of stars)
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