Your Eyes

Have hope in brighter days
In the Month of May
The breeze is blowing
The sun is glowing

Tomorrow has fin’lly gone away
And I’ll be having my way
Today is not my day
Jealous of your sunray

Springtime
Sunrise
California dreaming
It’s sublime
My eyes
In awe, they’re gleaming

Have hope in brighter days
In the Month of May
The flowers are growing 
The clouds are flowing

This time, I’m not upset
This is one beautiful sunset
I’m awf’lly screaming
This time, no doubt
Your eyes spill out 

Wondring where you been
There you go again
In the Month of May
Growing, glowing
In the Month of May, Month of May
Flowing, blowing
It’s showing up like lethargic dismay
Here on the ground,
I lay
Without a sound
Today
Today,
I see your eloquent eyes
I pray
You aren’t reduced to lies,
But to tell you the truth,
I’m sick of your goodbyes
It’s like a really bad tooth

After the lows, there are the highs…
After the highs, there are the lows…
YOLO…
You know…
Seeing you and I’s eyes
Are awesome, seeing time fly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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