I love your eyes,
Those twinkling eyes,
They speak a thousand things.
It glows and I drown in its intensity,
I would love to stay there forever.
It evokes myriad memories,
And leaves an imprint of me.
I consider myself lucky enough,
To have experienced its warmth.
When cupid's arrow strike,
The world seems apparelled in celestial light,
Like the glory and freshness of your eyes.
Just like morning dew,
EXOTIC and BEAUTIFUL.
Every time I look into your eyes,
I'm lost in innumerable memories,
Thus forgetting the world behind me.
I wouldn't expect anything much,
Than just to being a part of your eyes.
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