I believed his eyes since
very first sunset of my life.
Like his iris has been solacing
my heart and keeping away all
the boredoms aside.
Rest all the beauty fades in that
Those preys and criticisms lose
I will love him like tomorrow is
about to happen anytime.
Like one knows how to
And the fears drowning to return never.
It will feel like clockwise turns.
Where my thoughts would not
be considered mess.