THROUGH HER EYES!

Reflections... 

 ... This version remains unchanged from the original except for the swapping of the female voice artist with the male one.

It also has a long intro and more refined and reduced music volume for more clarity and crispness in the artist's voice.

All that said, the message remains unchanged and uncompromised in any poetical form except in more clandestine remixing arrangements.

Ladies & Gentlemen, this is love, according to Pikelela...🤸🏻‍♀🫶🏼❤

 

 Through Her Eyes!

The way she smiles and the way she walks, all designed to fascinate and mesmerize my cool.

The way she talks and her royal looks which say, I am all the woman you see!

Teasing and provoking my smooth edges and remains completely natural.

I feel her royal presence through the softness of her eyes, looking at me in a commanding way.

After sensing no intimidation, I submitted coyly to my day fantasy!

Her melodic voice almost sounds like an invitation for me to join her symphony.

Singing birds around add their sweet and muted chorale.

Suddenly, I hear, see, and feel music all around me.

Cascading tree branches begin to dance for me as the breeze picks up speed occasionally.

The blue skies above looking down smilingly on me as if to say: we feel you man, keep on smiling and don’t lose your beat.

The valley below my hill is clapping for me as the mountains embrace me with their majestic timeless arms.

For once in my life, I know Mother Nature is on my side.

Where is she, my curious mind tinged me for a cool second?

Who is she? I thought to myself.

Her looking at me, and me looking back at her was like two worlds swinging gently close to each other.

They say, beauty lies in the eye of the beholder. What about the beholden?

There’s nothing sweeter in life for a man than to look and stare at beauty without prejudice.

To see and allow nature around to interpret for you in a whistle and a blissful whisper.

I feel and see nothing else but, I am and still here!

I am here and she’s all wrapped around on every beautiful thing I see.

How does she do it? I can never tell in a century.

Wow, now we chat freely as if we’ve known each other for years.

Like true ambassadors, we exchange the flags of our different worlds.

Our shadows hug each other as we collide in scented muted joy.

Windows open and blinds get pulled back as we let in each other into our worlds.

This is getting serious, as the size of our worlds enlarges into one big castle of love.

This art playing artistically without the artist helps us to decode the mosaic image of love emblazoned in the skies above.

Heart to heart, we begin to feel the tapestry of life as love leads the way.

How often do we fall in love and let love lead our way?

We often stumble and fall out of love because we forgot that true love covers multitude of sins.

United together in love makes us stronger and fearless.

She says, I listen, and I say, she hears my voice.

Faith is galore when two souls get entangled in real web of love. Doubt is not even visible from the horizon.

She lets me into her world and over time, I learn to see and interpret my own world through her very eyes.

This is how all the incredible and inexplicable coincidences begin to pile up and wow us, every time we meet.

I have been thinking… and she’d stop me right there and complete all my unfinished thoughts.

Time never waits for us to finish what we started!

Like a baby’s infantile steps: walking into life becomes their business.

Love keeps on walking ahead of us just like when we first met.

As fate would have it, whether we live forever together till we’re grey, only time will tell.

If the winding roads of life throw us off the curb, I remain grateful for all the magic we shared over the years.

I am grateful for all your smiles, laughs and endless chats into the night.

I am glad for life under the sun, to afford me this time and moment to meet my Miracle You!

I write this note from the tablets of my heart for you.

I am forever grateful to have your loving footprints eternally impressed in the sand dunes of my heart!

No amount of desert storms will ever obliterate our memories… realized or deferred dreams.

I continue to look through her eyes, as it were! What does this mean?

Looking through her eyes is my permanent blindness.

Damn, I’m walking on clouds!

If blindness is as sweet as I looking at her... Yes, I’d rather be blind forever!

 

Love Lyrics Written By: Sydney Pikelela Gutyungwa 
© January 15, 2023 
Featured Title Song: Colors Of Love
From The Title Album: Colors Of Love 
Smooth Jazz Artist: Brian Culbertson 
© 2018

DISCLAIMER

ALL COPYRIGHTED MUSIC VIDEOS USED IN THIS BLOG ARE NOT MONETIZED BUT USED ONLY TO HIGHLIGHT AND ENHANCE READING: POEMS, ESSAYS AND NARRATIVES OF THE AUTHOR. I DO NOT OWN ANY MUSIC COPYRIGHT: ALL VIDEOS ARE USED WITH DUE RESPECT TO THE ARTISTS IN FAIR USE MANNER!





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