“The stars in your eyes show a glimpse of how eternal love can be.”

When you carve out her heart don’t be surprised if it’s shaped like the moon.

I’ve been living with this fear that if my eyes start to tear, they will be drowning me.

He didn’t appreciate my light until he knew how dark it can get after the sun has set.

I want you to know I won’t let you hold me until you promise me you’ll never let me go.

Lips taste as honey eyes shine like stars hearts filled with fire.

I did everything I could to drag you into the light and you left me behind with nothing but darkness.

Her eyes showed him how old her wild soul is her bright smile showed how young her heart is.

I use ink to bleed and words to heal it’s all I ever need to let my heart feel.

Your eyes looking into mine are like fuel to fire.

I don’t live to love but when I love it is for life.

I can’t find my way back to my heart through all these clouds in my head.

This armor I wear so long gets too heavy. This sword I’m clinging to is burdening. I’m so tired of fighting. I just want peace of mind and a safe place for my heart

Please keep in mind it’s always darkest just before dawn.

I had to leave you to find me I had to lose you to love me.

I learned to play with the monsters under my bed. I gave angel wings to the demons in my head. I asked the voices in my mind to sing sweet lullabies and finally, I found the love and fire in my own eyes.

I don’t care where we are going my only destination is by your side.

Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.

I am sure the next step will be the electronic image, and I hope I shall live to see it. I trust that the creative eye will continue to function, whatever technological innovations may develop.

To me, eyewear goes way beyond being a prescription. It’s like makeup. It’s the most incredible accessory. The shape of a frame or the color of lenses can change your whole appearance.

You never can cure poverty. Poverty is in the eye of the beholder.

Eyes water, throat burns. Sins splattered like modern art; My ritual purge.

Let tenderness pour from your eyes, the way sun gazes warmly on earth.

Whoever sees Christ as a mirror of the Father’s heart, actually walks through the world with new eyes.

Give me Thy light, and fix my eyes on Thee!