Poem -
Blue Eyes
You deep blue eye
Should never die;
A vital organ of vision;
Giving smiling impression
 Offers sense of light
A ray of hope at night;
It interprets colors;
It invites dawn flowers;
Brightness in dark;
White surface embarks;
Waves swirl like ocean;
Paves ways to revisionÂ
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Comments
Cherie Sumner,
As you say, Eyes are the windows to our souls, when you open its lids, a world of lovable rays appears, then you become a romantic poet or a lover to it. Eyes speaks a lot, writes a lot, kissing on someones eyes is like the marking of an ever lasting affection and life. It has a lot to say to the world, once it is motionless at the last hours, how sad, are we. Donating eyes of the dead is a most adorable and admirable sacrifice, someone to see others through others eyes....eyes are sparkling sun of the human body.
Thanks for your valuable comments and appreciation of my poem
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Wow this is a beautiful poem! Blue eyes are so beautiful.Â
Val ♥
Valerie Lynn,
Thanks for your lovely comments.Â
Blue eyes are not the windows of the soul, they are the open doors for my poems. Beware a love lyric may enlighten from those eyes -
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
I Do Not Have Blue Eyes But This Poem Makes Me Want Them Congrats on the Nominee :)
Raelina Powers,
Thanks for your comments.
The most important thing of a beauty of a women is the retina of her eyes, not anything else. Eyes pour beauty and love. I love them
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI