Deep blue eyes of the one I love
God made those eyes to be kinda but tough,
and when he jokes
a smile appears upon his lips,
which reaches the tips of his eye lids,
home, home again,
to the sound of laughter upon his chest,
with a sweet memory
and a kiss on top of my head
I lay my heart down to rest.
May 17, 2025
May 17, 2025 at 4:14 PM UTC
Deep blue eyes of the one I love
God made those eyes to be kinda but tough,
and when he jokes
a smile appears upon his lips,
which reaches the tips of his eye lids,
home, home again,
to the sound of laughter upon his chest,
with a sweet memory
and a kiss on top of my head
I lay my heart down to rest.