I could be a thread away from falling, an inch away from giving up, and her eyes will bring me back to solid ground every time. There is no need for her to speak, no reason for her to tell me everything is going to be alright. Every reassuring phrase already exist in those pools of color and emotion. When the world has beat me down and drained me of every ounce of energy, her eyes restore me. In the simplest of actions, she has turned my day from a blur to one worth remembering. If for no other reason, then to capture her beauty in my mind for the rest of my days.
Mile 29 