His green eyes are
Grayer than thunder clouds
Greener than the forest
Brighter than the sun
and Clearer than the water
They hide secrets and emotions
And they reflect me
His eyes have never aged
Though knowledge is clear
In His Green Eyes
YOU ARE READING
Here We Go Again
PoetryEverything I haven't said I feel like I should have titled this "Ya girl: A Sad Bitch"
