In A Woman’s Eyes
There is something about a woman’s eyes
Plucked from the heavens, stolen from the skies
There could be a twinkle, a sparkle or shine
Look deep within them and get lost in time
As beautiful as a sunset, accenting a smile
Glowing like evening and lasting for miles
Mirrors of time and lessons that are learned
They gaze into your heart making fires burn
They speak in volumes without uttering a word
Wanting and longing, feelings unheard
Full of compassion and beauty and grace
They are the windows of a beautiful face
Look into her eyes and see the one you adore
When walking away, you stop and want more
As are the treasures not measured by wealth
For its there in her eyes that you find yourself
