I can see it all tonight,
in the white moonlight.
The brightness in your eyes,
the blue, gray and yellow.
The treasure of knowing you,
shines through till the last minute.
It could last forever,
or until tomorrow morning.
It wouldn't matter if it didn't
because nothing could replace it.
And even if I never saw you again,
I would remember it forever,
and I would think 'at least it happened',
If tomorrow the sun stopped glaring;
the sky gray and poured
for days, and if the moon wasn't shining,
it wouldn't bother me.
Because the brightness in your eyes
never burns out.
Kelly Lynn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-treasure-of-knowing-you/
