There’s nothing I wouldn’t give

There’s nothing I wouldn’t give
to relive that very moment
when,

–with your eyes blank
with your gaze intact
with sorrow drown
on your pretty face–

you were looking down mutely.

And me

–sitting beside you
gazing at the horizon of your forehead–
I was holding your hands
and with my lips
I was softly wiping
the crystal drops of your eyes.