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Apr 2020
The sun shines,
and I see mystery within your eyes
beaming light creating mystical little galaxies
that I want to  stare into for eternity.
I want to see your eyes cry,
I want to see them in the rain,
I want to see them when you first wake up in the morning
and when you have stayed up all night,
I want to see them when you lie,
and when they light up from happiness
I want to see how your eyes change with each season,
I want to see them looking back at me with love,
I want to see the reflection of the mountains and oceans in them while we travel.
I want to see them glow staring at me while we dance at our wedding
I want to see the eyelids around them get wrinkly as we age, I want to see them until the day I die.
eye love you,
Megan Van Zetten
Written by
Megan Van Zetten  22/F/Canada
(22/F/Canada)   
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