My Eyes

My eyes, you traced the beauty of nature. The starry sky and inky ocean, smile of winter in the heavenly garden, dancing of waterfall on the lap of hill and kissing of butterfly with lips of lily. You painted the alluring nature in the canvas of my memory. It refreshes my soul and revives my heart. My eyes, you are lovely, you are smart. My eyes, You traced my childhood with your experienced hand. Sacrifice of my mother and hardship of my dad. Depth of their love and length of their sorrow, thickness of their sympathy and width of their care. My eyes, You are cute, you are fair. My eyes, you age out books stepping with time. My career holds what I need. You created hopes and enhanced expectations. You make my avenue successful and vivid. My dreams slept on rose petal bed. I know, a good book is equal to 100 friends, but a good friend is a complete library. My eyes, you are my friend, you are my diary. My eyes, you traced a queen in a marriage party. Now, she is my darling she is my sweety. I never forget that wonderful night. When you traced her sensation and her jumping heart, her tender lips and her undressed beauty. I was clean bold with extreme delight. My eyes, you are spicy, you are naughty. My eyes, you are very clever. You can speak more than tongue. I know, you can't be wrong. My anger is apple red, my love is pearl white and my pleasure is crystal bright. When I am confused you fly kingfisher flight. My eyes, you are my teacher, you are my guide. --------------+++++++++++++-------------------