Your Green Eyes
Your Green Eyes, My Forever Your green eyes haunt me—gentle flame, A quiet spark that knows my name. They catch me when I try to stray, And kiss the fears I hide away. In every glance, the world slows down, The chaos folds, the noise unwound. They hold the calm of summer rain, And whisper love without refrain. I see them not in haunted dreams, But in the stars’ forgiving beams— Not specters, no, but something true: A silent vow from me to you.