I remember.
I remember your eyes.
Curious and bright.
Taking in the world,
moment by moment.
In your eyes, there was only sun.
In your eyes, the universe was trapped.
In your eyes, the world was reflected.
And with those eyes, you made the world
a brighter place.
And that's how I try to remember them.
Before they turned grey.
Before they turned lifeless.
Before they weren't your eyes anymore.
