In her eyes, the evening hides,
A galaxy where silence glides.
Stars are born where teardrops gleam,
And every glance, a whispered dream.
A storm may rise, a sun may set,
But in her gaze, the world forgets.
Truth and wonder softly lie,
In the quiet hush of her eyes.
A galaxy where silence glides.
Stars are born where teardrops gleam,
And every glance, a whispered dream.
A storm may rise, a sun may set,
But in her gaze, the world forgets.
Truth and wonder softly lie,
In the quiet hush of her eyes.


