Eyes
Lovely and bright
Full of curiosity,
Wonder,
Mischief,
Love,
Innocence.
Brown with flecks of green.
Hair brown with red
A smile that brings joy,
Showing dimples
When happy.
Friendly,
Trusting,
Believing.
Believing in the good
Not always seeing the bad.
A kid
Half in between.
That is who you are
Wanting to explore,
Yet scared to go too far.
Heart of gold,
Sensitive.
Wanting independence,
Yet not wanting it.
A bright future I see
For you my first born.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem