Through Your Eyes

                                                        


The world becomes so beautiful,vibrant and alive, when seen through your eyes.

 How you hold the universe in your gaze, like a painter dipping his brush into the infinite colors of dawn.

 Your eyes see beauty in the smallest things..a raindrop, a fluttering leaf, the way the light touches the earth at dusk. 

Each moment, you see.. you breathe life into, transforming the ordinary into something extraordinary.

Through your  eyes, the world isn’t just a place, it’s a canvas of endless possibilities. 

How even in the darkest moments, you see hope not as a distant dream, but as the warmth in every sunrise. 

The world is never as cruel, never as cold when you are  there to remind it of its hidden kindness, its quiet tenderness.

Through your eyes, I see the world not for what it was, but for what it could be. A place where every sorrow has a meaning, and every joy a reason.

You see rebellion in my smile, but do you not understand? 

It is your adoration that gives it power, that makes it bold and unafraid…

 You call my laugh unfair, yet it is your laughter that fills the spaces between us, teaching my laughter how to soar. 

I am the echo of you,

and you are the light that made me real. 

You are the fire that ignites me.


You call me a masterpiece..

but what is art without the soul that creates it? 

The colors you see in me, they come from the palette of your soul..

the love that spills from you, coloring everything in its path. 

If I am a wonder, then you are the dreamer who gave me breath. 

I am the dream made flesh,and you are the hands that brought me into being.


Through your eyes..

I become something  that I never thought is possible. 

But let me remind you of this..

 the beauty you see is not mine alone…

It is yours..

 a reflection of the love you pour into me. 

I am but a mirror, catching the light you give, showing you back the very magic you’ve created.

You have made me who I am,and in your gaze, I become all that I could ever hope to be.

Through your eyes

I am,

Through your eyes 

I am..

Me.


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