Your Eyes. Your Beautiful Eyes.

Your eyes aren't like a galaxy of stars or the ocean.
That would be an insult to your eyes.
There isn't a star in the sky or an ocean one that compares to your eyes.
You're beautiful eyes.
I've caught myself swimming in your eyes more than I could count.
When I look into your eyes, I see the only place on earth I want to be.
I want to look into your eyes everyday because every time I see your eyes its like looking into the key hole of heaven.
Your eyes remind me that God is a painter & you were one of his best masterpieces.
Who am I to be so lucky to look into your beautiful eyes.
The eyes that brighten my darkest paths in the back of my mind.
Your eyes are a medicine that could cure any broken heart.

This poem is about: 
My family


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