The moon is nothing compared to the light in his eyes
Eyes that were so blue it seemed as if looking in the skies
The warmth that they hold as he stares made me feel lost at sea
They are so captivating that I lost all hope of ever being free
I'm the luckiest girl to see those eyes every morning when I wake
They hold is love for me and all the memories we will continue to make
His eyes first caught my attention but his whole being kept it
I really owe my thanks to those speckles of blue
For their role in love that with a flame that is eternally lit
The speckles that I will stare into as we say I do
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 7:14 PM UTC
The moon is nothing compared to the light in his eyes
Eyes that were so blue it seemed as if looking in the skies
The warmth that they hold as he stares made me feel lost at sea
They are so captivating that I lost all hope of ever being free
I'm the luckiest girl to see those eyes every morning when I wake
They hold is love for me and all the memories we will continue to make
His eyes first caught my attention but his whole being kept it
I really owe my thanks to those speckles of blue
For their role in love that with a flame that is eternally lit
The speckles that I will stare into as we say I do