Hidden eyes

I saw you standing in beautiful dress,

With pocket filled with dreams,

Eyes staring beyond the thoughts,

Watching every bit of universe passing by,

Always with smile on lips,

And twinkling eyes as if the morning after darkest night,

Chirping of the birds in her voice,

And sound of river in her song,

In the sunlight,

Always glowing with the rays that touches her skin,

She is a story in a secret book,

That awaits to be found like a treasure,

Harder anyone try to find,

Difficult it gets to understand,

If anyone get to know smidgen about her,

A encapsulated magic will start to unfold,