The Bright Eyes Poem by Anonymous Still

The Bright Eyes



The bright eyes
How beautiful are those little eyes
Smiling shining mischevious and no hidden lies
What made them glow so much
That adolescence or adulthood couldn't even dare to touch
The golden aura that surrounded you
Was so perfectly happy that nobody could imitate to do
A toddler of two yet you have the essence
That I or maybe anyone had struggled to find
The sunshine you are could make people happy blind
A free bird that you are
A fresh soul that you have
With the time that would pass
And the challenge you would face
The 'sparkly monster' of growing up
Would try to catch you in its lap
And the world would tell you to follow the 'preset' map
But you my darling
Never lose the excitement you have
On seeing the balloon
Smelling the flower
Learning the colors
And clapping hands on watching the rains
And those brown little orbs that you have
Carry the warmth of Sun
And love so deep
That could heal the broken
And make oceans weep
The emotion happier than happy that flies
All because of The magic of your bright eyes❤

Sunday, July 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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