Nicholas Nikolov

(April.6,1988 / Toronto)

Your Eyes Are My Stars


Only at night, the stars are glittering
bright, as they blanket the dark sky;
appearing before all as a sparkling
necklace of diamonds up high.
Truly, a magnificent romantic
sight for any, where as
I, notice that I’m never frantic
each time I gaze upon the most precious stars
all the days and nights, there are none more
beautifully twinkling than yours, I swore
that I will cherish those stars forever; my heart is sore
every time I don’t stare at those stars…
your cherished eyes.

Submitted: Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Edited: Thursday, August 15, 2013
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This was for my ex-girlfriend in 2010.

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