Not For You Poem by Kewayne Wadley

My eyes sing to you,
Wishing for brighter days.
Thinking about you as my salvation cannot be found in the outside world,
You've shown me patience doesn't have to be an open wound.
Constantly picked at.
Instead.
You've shown me it can heal,
And in time it flourishes.
Am I wrong to look at you in such a way.
An infinte light that thirives through darkness.
As time cannot be given back.
My eyes sing to you,
As my heart flutters at the sound of your voice.
I've prayed for days like this.
To escape reality with the look of an eye.
Am I wrong to look at you in such a way.
To see both the moon and sun in the look of your eyes.
I miss them, even staring at them now.
Still, am I wrong to look at you in such a way.
To see perfection in you even when at times you feel imperfect.
Am I wrong to see you in such a way.
A floural bouquet that smiles