I wish

I wish you would see me from my eyes

The world that lives in you feels so ethereal

I don't know how you aren't loving yourself when you're so loved by the world

Perhaps you were so lost in others that you forgot you

Or perhaps you were too busy paying heed that everyone came and used you

If you were to be described by a lover they would describe you as someone as beautiful as a flower

Your hairs when fall over your lips create wonders

That silent beauty in your ever speaking eyes are something that ignites passion

Those hairs when plays with the air feels magical

You seem like that lost city which is so talked of but little known of You remind me of those stories that every longing heart daydream of...….

-Zaynaah Kaur

In the complex interplay of human emotions, there exists a profound longing—a longing that transcends the boundaries of words and gestures. She yearns for a connection so deep that he would see himself through her eyes, for in that reflection, he would come to understand the depth of her love and the significance he holds in her world.

To her, the act of longing is not a mere desire for his presence; it is a yearning for a profound connection, an intimate sharing of emotions that words alone cannot convey. She believes that if he could glimpse himself through her eyes, he would discover a love that is boundless, an admiration that knows no limits, and a significance that is immeasurable.

In her philosophical contemplation, she explores the notion that each person carries within themselves a unique perspective—a lens through which they view the world and, most importantly, themselves. She imagines that if he could momentarily adopt her perspective, he would witness a reflection of himself bathed in the warm glow of adoration.

She ponders the idea that, often, individuals are their own harshest critics, their own greatest skeptics. They may not fully comprehend the depth of their worth or the magnitude of their impact on those who love them. In her eyes, he is a constellation of virtues, a tapestry of qualities that inspire awe and affection. She wishes for him to experience the warmth of self-acceptance that her gaze bestows upon him.

She contemplates the power of empathy, the ability to step into another's shoes and see the world from their perspective. She believes that if he could momentarily inhabit her viewpoint, he would realize that he is cherished not for any external achievements or grand gestures but for the essence of who he is—the kindness in his heart, the authenticity in his actions, and the beauty of his soul.

In her philosophical musings, she understands that true love is often silent, expressed not through grand proclamations but through the subtleties of everyday life. She imagines that if he could see himself through her eyes, he would recognize the countless moments of tenderness, the shared laughter, and the unwavering support that are all reflections of her profound affection.

She contemplates the concept of self-worth, acknowledging that it can be a fragile and elusive thing. She wishes for him to experience the transformative power of knowing how deeply he is loved, how thoroughly he is cherished, and how profoundly he is valued. In her eyes, he is not defined by his flaws or imperfections; he is a masterpiece of humanity, a work of art worthy of boundless admiration.

She believes that if he could see himself through her eyes, he would find a sanctuary of acceptance, a haven of love that transcends judgment and criticism. It is a love that sees beauty in vulnerability, strength in imperfection, and grace in the ebb and flow of life's challenges. It is a love that whispers, "You are enough," and "You are loved just as you are."

In her philosophical contemplation of this longing, she comes to understand that love, at its core, is a profound connection—a connection that allows two souls to see and be seen, to know and be known. She longs for the day when he might catch a glimpse of himself through her eyes, for in that moment, he would not only see the reflection of his own worth but also the reflection of the love that binds them together.

She believes that this longing, though it may never be fully realized, serves as a testament to the depth of her affection. It is a reminder that love is not only about being loved but also about the profound act of loving another. She longs for him to know, deep in his heart, that he is cherished, valued, and loved beyond measure—that he means more than words could ever convey, and that he is a treasure in her world, seen through the eyes of boundless love and admiration.