When You Look at Me
When you look at me,
the world slows its frantic pace.
Even the loudest noise becomes a whisper,
and the ticking clock forgets to race.
Your eyes—deep wells of calm—
speak to me in verses
no language could contain.
They remind me that love doesn’t shout,
it simply exists,
breathing peace into the chaos.
When you look at me,
the world slows its frantic pace.
Even the loudest noise becomes a whisper,
and the ticking clock forgets to race.
Your eyes—deep wells of calm—
speak to me in verses
no language could contain.
They remind me that love doesn’t shout,
it simply exists,
breathing peace into the chaos.
When You Look at Me
When you look at me,
the world slows its frantic pace.
Even the loudest noise becomes a whisper,
and the ticking clock forgets to race.
Your eyes—deep wells of calm—
speak to me in verses
no language could contain.
They remind me that love doesn’t shout,
it simply exists,
breathing peace into the chaos.
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