His eyes shine, like heavenly stars,twinkling dreams, plucked from the sky,yet so far away for I to capture. Eyes deep, like wishing wells,flooding my heart with emotiononce thought to be frozen. His eyes dark, like ink spilled on paper,writing messages on...

drinking in delight I succumb to all that is naturalawakening my senses the velvet feel of the grassbrining me smiles the little flowers dotting the greenthe weeping willow tree who takes noteobserves me with positive thoughtsthe blue touches down...