Tender Years

Your brown eyes speak bright laughter has etched your fair face Your brown eyes speak their bright allure is your mystique with hands which hold such solemn grace Oh I still long for your embrace Your brown eyes speak We breath in awe for our journey's just begun now We breathe in awe for each distilled memory's raw each ripe thought rewound, an old vow hand in hand our beliefs avowed We breath in awe New Beginnings for souls with eyes of brown and gray New Beginnings bodiless and ever singing rise unbound, released, of earth's cliche a higher calling to convey New Beginnings *Form a Rondelet string. poet: Debbie Guzzi