Poem
Your Eyes are as blue as blue Sky with no hint of Clouds nor injury or ill blood veins form a coming little rock.
Your Eyes are as blue as the sea which holds vast information and Wonders no one can not fully comprehend .
To see your Gate window to your soul is like gazing on the Horizon for land standing on water only in view of a blue surrounding .
A Surrounding where there are no up nor down only Searching for the narrow land Mass.
Jan 11
7:24 AM