Your eyes are dancing ~

In the evening
A heron floats across
The glass sunset
Through the window
You point, saying

The bird is gone
Before I reach you
Hand pressed
Against the frost
Still, you watch
The water ripple
As raindrops fall

Watch, you tell me
I cannot see
What it is
You want me to
Instead, all I see
Is the evening sun turning
Your eyes into gold


By Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)