HER EYES


Her eyes, a window to her soul,

A depth of beauty that makes me whole.

Two orbs of light, so bright and clear,

Captivating me, drawing me near.

 

I lose myself in their shimmering gaze,

A thousand stories they seem to convey.

With every blink, they sparkle anew,

A sight that's simply too good to be true.

 

Her eyes, like pools of liquid gold,

A precious treasure to forever hold.

With every glance, they steal my breath,

A sight that can conquer even death.

 

Oh, how I long to gaze upon them more,

To lose myself in their eternal lore.

For in her eyes, I see a love so true,

A love that will forever be my muse.

 

Imran Nazeer

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