Chrystal Blue Windows of Love
Oh, to see those eyes once again,
To see that look!
I knew what it meant-
Sit there and eat!
She had a way with those eyes,
Crystal blue windows of love
And though they’d seen plenty of struggle,
she never let it show.
I know I was the most loved boy in the world
And nothing was better than to see
her beaming through tears of pride,
when I would show her my report card.
Oh, to see those eyes once again,
To feel so safe.
Only a mother can do that,
Only a mother’s eyes.
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2018
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