ive always wanted blue eyes
but of course, my luck
im stuck with green and brown.
i wish they looked like the sky on sunny days
the ocean tides during the morning
two big sapphires on each side of my face
shining every time i blink.
but instead here i am
with eyes, far from blue
not fully green
not fully brown
just hazel.
i used to want blue eyes
but then i realized my eyes are the colour of the grass after night showers, mixed with a bit of soil
they were emeralds with a chocolate hue
not fully green
not fully brown
they are a beautiful
shade of hazel.
YOU ARE READING
my mind is in pieces
Puisia collection of thoughts, the pieces of my mind, printed on virtual paper. imagined by me, written by me, just for you.
