An eye in the sky By the moon does spy Zooms in down to earth On a boy wondering why In leisure he sits In open window sill high Of the school's west wing On the band hall side. Feeling the wind passby His face and through hands Smell the flowers nearby And gazing into the sky Where the eye dost lie But outside the obvious Of beautiful blue sky. There is a tornadic storm Where in the mind does lie The gravity of love And he still wonders why He waits window sill high. Staring into azure sky Waiting for the one he loves Wondering if their fates will tie. While he lounges day by day As the yellow eyes passes him by, Either to love or die.