Your eyes,
The windows with which stories inside are peeped and the stories outside are perceived.
Your eyes
Scanning, skimming all that spread in the universe with just one blink.
Your eyes
Without glasses are beacons guiding me to which route taken. No doubt, no bargain.
Your eyes
That are missed. Are they as bright as before? Might be brighter with the life across my universe…
—
rike jokanan 
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