Beautiful, is the sight of depths within one’s eyes. Like Celestial bodies magnified in the confines of the ocular speck. As if Nebuli birthing Stars, revolving around a Blackhole, or that of a storm circling the pockets of Gravity.
Who can escape the entrapment of wonder, as they look within? Curiosity like the peaks of the great Pyramid, staring afar the belt of Orion - a child-like pondering. All who see it, imparted with a glisten of glee - the ecstasy of hope within.
I was inspired to write this, as I stared into the eyes of a peer - as I stared therein, I saw a nebula of sorts.