What Lays Beyond Those Wondrous Eyes

A photo framed perfection, isolated from the rest
One look tells all, dashing features outline purity
Sleek and soft,
Gently fading, but enough to be solid state,
captured by your mind.
A pale colossal of angelic features,
embraces of gentle warmth collected in drops of bliss

She is your perfect figment of imagination.

The air you breathe is the air she has breathed for more than one thousand years,
lined with silver leaves of the autumn chill
The skin you touch has belonged on earth for a copious amount of time,
granted to live an eternity of love
As you step through your life,
she repeats her journey once again

Still, the patience of her devotion reminds her to wait with you.

Searing heat rises above these stars,
as they glance down at her reminding her of the wisdom she holds
With you,
she would endure millions of white suns.
The wind teases her,
winking as it sways the trees surrounding her.
She smiles for a swift moment,
then glances at you, you feel her look at your soul.

But, have you ever wondered how she feels?
Or what lays beyond those wondrous eyes?

Did you ever bother to ponder the amount of seasons she’s observed?
Or the fountain of  knowledge built under her feet?
It barricades her like an invisible force field.
Or could the thoughts of ‘I’ only escape your mind?
She was the one who felt your sorrow,
Who protected you from unknown dangers.
She delivered her life to you,
Returning it by complete ignorance.

Young boy, open your eyes.

Let yourself breathe her scent as if it was completely changed.
A complete new person, life, and stride.
Let yourself notice the ways of her gestures,
the slight differences in her emotion.
Take these observations and recreate a momentum bound to last.
Create her into who she is.

See the girl who lays beyond those wondrous eyes.