Heaven has your eyes (Marcella Boccia) 🎧 English

I trace the sky with trembling fingers,wondering if your gaze still lingersin the soft glow of forgotten stars.Heaven has your eyes now—those endless pools,those windows to a soulI never fully knew. In the silence between dusk and dawn,I hear your laughter,carried on the wind,and the taste of your namestill burns my lips like bitter wine.You are not gone,you are the echo in the night,the breath of air I cannot breathe,the fire that has turned to ash. Heaven has your eyes now,and they haunt me—those endless pools of sorrowI fell into,drowned in the weight of their beauty.Every star I see is a piece of you,a reflection of something I lost,something I cannot holdbut cannot forget. I weep not for your absence,but for the silence that remains,for the spaces between uswhere your voice once lived,now swallowed by the dark.You are a memory made of light,but my fingers cannot touch you—only the ghosts of your gaze,now scattered across the heavens,reminding me that heavenhas your eyes,and they will never return to me.