Creative Writing
I Want to See You Seeing the World
Orion Snow
I want to show you all the beautiful places
On this spinning blue planet we call home—
Mountains that rise like ancient dreams,
Seas that whisper poems in languages lost.
But more than that—
I want to see you seeing them.
Your eyes lighting up like first dawn
As cherry blossoms fall across Kyoto streets,
As the northern lights waltz in Iceland’s sky.
I want to see your breath catch
When we stand at the edge of the Grand Canyon,
And hear your laughter echo
Through the alleys of a sleepy town in Italy.
I want to watch you take the world in
One breathtaking moment at a time—
Your smile,
More beautiful than anything I could show you.
Because in the end,
No view, no wonder,
No sunrise or skyline,
Will ever be as beautiful
As watching you fall in love
With the world.