Her eyes:

I looked at her eyes,
small, vivid, full of happiness.
They are bright but perfectly mysterious.
Many lost their heart just with the blink of them.
But none of them was ever noticed the silence,
behind this joy, behind every sparkle and behind every giggle,
I looked deep inside her eyes,
and gasped with the truth,
I saw the hope to fly away,
to break every boundary,
to roam freely,
and a desire to feel "complete".