The Eyes Have It
~Srimoyee Dutta
Blue were his eyes
A little paler than the skies
Sparkling so bright
Like dew in sunlight
Big and round like they were a gem
Just can't get enough of gazing into them
One look, and you can fall in love instantly
So deep, you can stay lost in them for an eternity
With joy or with sorrow could they be shining
But not for once can they stop being stunning
They can be keen, watchful and expressive
Sometimes anxious, tired and pensive
Eyes are the windows to the body and the soul
Some are grey, green or brown and some black as coal
Blue were his eyes
A little paler than the skies
Sparkling so bright
Like dew in sunlight
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DeleteWhat a beautiful poem! The way you've described those blue eyes is absolutely enchanting. They seem to hold the entire universe within them, reflecting both the joys and sorrows of life. Your words capture the essence of the eyes being a window to the soul, and it's evident that they leave a lasting impression on anyone who gazes into them. Keep sharing your wonderful poetry; it has the power to inspire and uplift! 💙🌟
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