My eyes search for you.
I see your form, and I search for your light.
My eyes watch so closely,
that I can actually see the moments when your inner
light peeks out through your body.
Your light is like the light of the sun as it leaves the day.
A light that that once burned with such intensity that
my eyes never had to search to see it’s existence.
The light of a sunset leaves with the promise
of returning tomorrow .
My eyes search for your light,
I keep searching for it’s promise that you will
return again tomorrow.