The peacefulness of a slumber
Is something I don't think many realize
Or the amount of love
Someone can have for someone
Not in a particular way
Either romantic
Or one of a treasured sibling love
I don't think many realize
How beautiful the gift
Of glittering eyes
Belonging to your loved one
Fluttering open to see
What was happening in reality
Even if it was just for a moment
Because when they do open their beautiful eyes
You can see that their serene sleep
Had something that caused
A conflagration of emotions
To rise and stir
And to witness
Such special and delicate eyes
The love of no amount grows
Expanding into something even more-
Adoration.
To watch as the golden orbs of my sister
Stirring quietly in the night
To catch a glance of me
While many thoughts run through her mind
And at the same time, such a clear and
thoughtless view
This heart of mine smiles
A smile that hadn't been seen for centuries
As I watch the beauty of mine
A sister I call my own
Allow me to behold her glittering eyes
Fresh from slumber-
And lovely dreams of the night
...
I don't think people realize how pretty-
It is to observe awoken eyes of a loved one
As I have
Because I truly have found something I appreciate
Not only the endearing eyes of my sister
But my appreciation I have for her
As a whole.
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PoesiaA series of poems that are made either randomly or scavenged from the din in my head. Some have deep meaning, some are stories and others are just random. Just like the title I gave this. So... Enjoy! UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES IS COPYING OR PLAGIARISM...
