As I have said, I am bad at Poems and i tend to repeat words.
But what I AM good at, is pouring all my heart into words.
these words are nothing but you in the world of pages.
we might live only for a limited time but in this world, one is immortal and eternal
So, here they are.

1. And when I looked into those eyes, i could see a world full of love
a world full sweetness, a world meticulously crafted by the hands of nature
a symphony of the divine strings of the lyre that is fate, listening which feels like an elixir
how could one not get lost into them.

2. The starlit night feels unfinished without the moon’s quiet elegance
painting the dark in silver and leaving the stars to glimmer like fireflies in a hushed forest.
Maybe some nights are simply meant to feel that way — gently incomplete.
And maybe some lights are only ever meant to be chosen.
Just like the moon chooses the light of the sun.
If one day you do choose one, I hope it’s kind to you, steady for you…
something you can shine with.

And last but not the least, I wish I was a song that you would sing. So I could be a symphony born at your heart, the voice of your soul, and the dream of your eyes.