For eyes which once had beholden a fearless dream,
For eyes which never liked the stars in the sky
But surely saw the stars in someone else's eyes
For eyes which saw things they were never meant to and never got to see things that were to be seen
I hope I become your eyes; I hope I become your fearless dream
No matter what your-self or my-self tells me at times, I'll still love those eyes
How many seas in you got empty, how many were filled with rain
I've lost count of the times I made home in them, drowned in them, and fed on them
I was saved again
For eyes which once saw me and then kept seeing me all my life
I'll love those eyes forever.
A beautiful piece of poetry to read and feel it. Keep writing Jasmine.