I Stand There Looking At You...

Every morning when you stand facing east,

To see the sun rising from the hills,

And with light, the world to get filled.

I stand beside and stare at you,

As for me, the sun is you, you are the sunshine,

My world lies in you, it's you who fills light in my life.

When the pleasing morning breeze touches your skin,

And you stand there, arms stretched and eyes closed,

Slowly inhaling the freshness of it, with a captivating smile.

I stand there and stare at your face,

Thinking, is it the breeze, making it pleasant and fresh,

Or it's just your smile, due what even the breezes are majestic.

I stand there, looking at your face, brightened in the morning sun,

Hairs floating with the breeze, covering your gracious face,

I swear by the moon and the stars, this sight makes me stunned.

I stand there, looking at your face,

Losing myself in your oceanic eyes,

I think this is what, that keeps me alive...