I see you in colors
that others see only in black and white
I see your rays
shining through the thick grey clouds
I see your light
like a distant star, burning bright
yet close enough to feel warm and real
I see the colors in
what others see as dull eyes
to me was true and loving, without a lie
I see the sunset in your eyes—
and when they ask me,
"what do you see in him?"
my eyes will tell,
"what is there not to see?"
my heart will tell,
"what is there not to love?"
Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 4:50 AM UTC
I see you in colors
that others see only in black and white
I see your rays
shining through the thick grey clouds
I see your light
like a distant star, burning bright
yet close enough to feel warm and real
I see the colors in
what others see as dull eyes
to me was true and loving, without a lie
I see the sunset in your eyes—
and when they ask me,
"what do you see in him?"
my eyes will tell,
"what is there not to see?"
my heart will tell,
"what is there not to love?"