The pages in your eyes

I was reading my destiny inside your eyes, Without even knowing it—without asking why. Each glance, a chapter I didn’t yet know, A silent script where my heart chose to go. There were no signs, no thunder, no cries, Just stars tucked softly in your silent skies. I thought they were just eyes, deep and kind, But they were maps to a life I had yet to find. You never spoke of forever, not once, But I felt it—like fate—in every response. The way your gaze paused on me like a page, As if the universe whispered, turn this stage. And now, as I trace the moments we missed, I realize your stare was my first true wish. I was reading my future in your quiet light— And loving you long before I had the right.