Blue eyes,
colder than ice,
greater than oceans,
more beautiful than the skies,
wilder than the greatest winds,
all for love, they give the hints,
with every look.
Can be read like a book.
The eyes color the skies, to blue, and
my face to red.
I feel like a book,
yes I've been read.
That look, that joyfull look, makes the world go around, and me to look deeper, as they are my hearts keeper.
