Ryan Smith Poet Sonnet

Seeing Through Her Eyes

I

Seeing Through her eyes, I ponder
her love to me, while walking to the garden.

II

Walking Through the garden, she 
turns her head and smiles at me.

III

Seeing through her eyes, I realize 
her love to me.

IV

While standing in the garden, the 
birds will sing and the flowers will freshen 
the air, as she smiles at me.

V

Seeing through her eyes, I realize 
her love to me.

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Susan Palli December 22, 2012 at 11:49 AM Beautiful

Mandy Tams The Golden Girl December 21, 2012 at 1:38 PM This is sweet and I hope she realises your lover for her too xx