Oh where to start...

Lets start here...
It's like a warm summer's breeze
Blowing around the trees

It's like lying in the shade
On a joyous April day

It's like the suns florescent glow
How it works I must be shown

It makes me stop and stare
Even though its beauty is too much to bare

It's the cool sensations
Of its slight discolorations

It's like the reflection of the moon
In that it sets the perfect mood

It's like getting lost in a well placed maze
That I know I swore to convey

It's the reflection of things left behind
As the truth continues to unwind

It's the description of those two little spies
Yes babe, I'm speaking only of your eyes

Them alone have I been detailing.
The thought of it all just too breathtaking,

For me to explain the rest of you,
And to give credit where credit is do

So I settled for your eyes :)