Blue Eyes in my Soul
Can you see inside me?
When you say that my eyes are the gateway to my soul,
Are you able to feel the vast imagination that often takes a toll?
The clear, blue eyes that look out
Don’t echo back all that I’m about.
The tease of a glimpse,
The thrill of the jump…
More than excitement resides here,
Even on mornings when I’m a grump.
Are you prepared to feel my anxiety over everyday life?
To vibrate with intensity when I encounter strife?
Do you long for days on end when words come pouring out?
For longer nights with stars above when I am racked with doubt?
If you see inside my head as you so boldly say,
Can you tell how often I make choices as I may?
That if you were to tell me I must do only what you want,
I’d wither like a flower. hanging dray and gaunt.
Within me lies a passion
To teach and tell a story.
To tell of great deeds and heroes,
Of sorrow and of glory.
With me you’ll go the distance,
From down below and high above.
There is no in-between with me,
To go where minds run free.
So, if you tell a girl with eyes
As blue as they may get,
Be prepared to hold on tightly,
To a time you won’t forget.
For if you dare to find a girl like me with blue eyes in her soul,
Without your armor shielding hers, you’ll surely be un-whole.
But, together you can breach the door,
Of loving happiness forever more.
About the Creator
Annie Fournier
Author/Nurse/Animal Lover/Adventurous Soul
www.aaborn85.wixsite.com/author
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