HIS EYES OF BLUE

When we first met,

in arms where put,

little as can be.

So soft and warm,

a Mother's crest,

as gentle as can be.

Are sight did meet,

those eyes of blue.

No words, just looks.

To say I love you.

The years are gone,

the memories are there,

His eyes of blue,

will always stay there.

Brenda Lewis