There she is,
lying with her grey round eyes closed,
drowned in the bottomless ocean
of thoughts and dreams,
lost in a world of her own.
Her face is wrinkled and ashen
but, it has a gentle glow.
She looks out,
compelled by the immense blue sky.
Unable to express what she feels.
Her mind is unreadable.
I wish I could just sit by her side
all day long
perceiving what she feels, what she thinks.
But alas!
All I know is that
She is a lady, an alluring lady.
One of a kind!
Her appearance is serene.
She imparts peace.
She is an Epitome of Composure.
Peace.
lying with her grey round eyes closed,
drowned in the bottomless ocean
of thoughts and dreams,
lost in a world of her own.
Her face is wrinkled and ashen
but, it has a gentle glow.
She looks out,
compelled by the immense blue sky.
Unable to express what she feels.
Her mind is unreadable.
I wish I could just sit by her side
all day long
perceiving what she feels, what she thinks.
But alas!
All I know is that
She is a lady, an alluring lady.
One of a kind!
Her appearance is serene.
She imparts peace.
She is an Epitome of Composure.
Peace.
so well written
ReplyDeletebut I was just wondering how a lady with grey round eyes imparts peace
i wuz imagining sort of two gray round balls
Well, I've described someone real in here. And, she has grey eyes and she does impart peace. Thanks and keep visiting. (:
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