Every morning, a little of sun is caught in your light eyelashes as morning rays sneak through our bedside window.
If I could just collect that shade of yellow in a palette to paint a picture, I would be the best painter in the world.
A naive sleepy smile spreads on your lips as you place your leg on mine and pull me closer to stop me from getting out of the bed.
If I could just fill an empty jar in the kitchen with that smile, I would own a secret ingredient to the best morning tea.
A fragrance around your collarbone when you are just out of shower beats the scent of Jasmine blossomed in balcony, every single day.
If I could just embottle that aroma, I would have invented the most exotic perfume in the world.
Your eyes spark silver with hope every night, as you lay your head on my chest.
If I could just fill a globe with that silver and hang it in the sky, I would have a star of my own. I would have my own New Moon Night if I could just extract the silky darkness of your hair.
You see, I can do anything- if you stay, the world would come at my feet.
sunshine days..
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