January 31, 2008

• 1 poem - 29 Dec 2003

  those blue eyes

  She looked at him
  With those blue eyes
  It was like sunshine
  Clearing a cloudy day

  Sometimes in life
  He felt uncertain
  but when she looked at him
  With those blue eyes
  He was sure

  And her voice
  So calm and understanding
  perfect for when
  Those storms of life
  Tore along the shore

  A light,a guiding light
  A meadow fairy
  Dancing with the butterflies
  So full of love and joy
  That she made his world
  His again

  With those blue eyes
  That smiled at him
  So full of tender love
  and passions fire
  That he knew
  He belonged in
  Those blue eyes

  Margot Hill
  29Dec03

  • 8:43 pm
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