I could get lost in those eyes of yours Shape-shifting and changing hue One stare into those windows of a soul No return to complacency would there be
A journey not yet started would never end Getting lost in shades of oceanic blue, sharper than the seas of old, breezing past on a foggy moore Losing peripheral sense and sight in palettes of green A green of forests and earth, so natural and undisturbed
The colors change and appear different in a different light But somehow they remain the same: strong, independent, faithful, and wise I could look into those wonderous eyes forever Their beauty freezing me in my tracks
Though they may seem black and dark grey, as thunderclouds on a rainy day, I see radiance and a shine marked by a bright light glowing from within It is almost unexplainable, a sparkle present everytime I look A twinkle of passion and vivacity, unseen till you take a closer glance
Oh how I could get beautifully lost in those eyes of yours A map and compass rendered useless in color changing landscapes Depths unknown and feelings untold lie waiting to be explored Oh how I could get lost forever in those eyes of yours
written late one night because sleep wanted to fight