Your sharp gaze led me astray Lost in a world where I could not stay. Your eyes cradles stars the sky unknown of, Lingering beauty that the moon not dream of My heart for you, beyond words, it flies, So I speak in silence, where no language lies. Metaphors try, but they always fall short, No figure of speech can capture this court. Oh, you’re the finest poem my pen ever knew, Bleeding its ink to prove my love's hue.