Suzae Chevalier

(04-18-1966 / Elizabeth New Jersey)

Green Eyed Prıncess


My eyes where green since the day I was born,
not being told this makes me feel torn.
Now I can relate to “Green Eyed Lady” song,
it’s a song I can dance to all night long.
It has different meanings that you can project,
I feel like the flower child of the sixties to be honest.
Kissing a green eyed lady is like kissing the ocean,
I write about mermaids that make magical potions.
Elton John wrote, “You see I've forwgotten if they're green or they're blue”
Green is harder to come by there are less people with green only a few.
So, being a little different with green eyes and not brown,
Makes me more of a princess in my fantasy story with the crown.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on October 10,2011
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Submitted: Monday, October 10, 2011
Edited: Wednesday, October 12, 2011
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