BEAUTIFUL

I know she is not beautiful,

But I can see her beautiful side.

The time when she looks at me,

I saw in her eyes, the reflection.

The reflection of me,

The reflection of me and her,

The reflection of our future,

The reflection of the past relationship.

I know her eyes are not deep as sea,

But they tell me a story without telling a single word.

The story of our life,

What we gain what we lose

Or

What we are going to gain, what we are going lose.

Her eyes show me the world!

The world of us

(Obviously me and her )

Nobody else comes in

Only we can go there or come out.

The world that is like a dream,

The world which fulfils with the sweat things,

The world who obeys us,

The world that follows us,

The world who respects our feelings .....

Suddenly she closed her eyes

Things goes blur and out of focus (aaahhhhhhhhhhhh the communication error)