Believe me,
The world looks prettier through your eyes.
Nothing is brighter than those stars,
Gleaming in your ocean of hued iris.
I can pretend to know, or play the fool.
But you are blind to your own goodness.
Believe me,
When the earth spins,
It hopes of seeing the sun around it.
Seeing you around me,
But I know, my world revolves for you.
I hope I can show you the mirror,
In those thousands of seas,
Believe me,
Love is too weak of a word for you.

- Ri