I look at everyone's eyes,

But I always drown in yours.

Worth a million cries,

And hours by the shores.

Your eyes have life in them

And those tears have millions of stories,

Looked like a blue gem,

That has been a part of the histories.

You're the ocean

And I'm just a river.

The tears you held back had a lot of emotion,

For I started to tremor.

They say that the river ends up meeting the ocean

And people meet again if its destined.

It's just a notion,

Hope you don't turn out to be a fiend.