Blue Eyes
I have stood atop of great mountains high
where I felt to close to heaven and cloud
and measured His stars while wondering why
no earth bound splendor was burnished as proud.
I've witnessed in time sunbeams dance, and set.
My eyes graced on all color light might build.
Tasted breath of ocean's misty islet.
I've been forgiven and with love been filled.
I have wondered in fields of fresh flowers
their perfumes begging my humbling sighs.
I've never found in moments are hours
a beauty to match your sparkling blue eyes.
Copyright © Mike Samford | Year Posted 2007
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