Those eyes of yours, so soft and green,
Seem wise beyond their years.
They have a way of soothing me
And comforting my fears.
Each time I see you watching me,
It’s almost like you’ve seen
Right through me to my heart and soul
With those soft eyes of green.
You always see my shortcomings
And see right through my lies,
But also you can see my love
With those beautiful eyes.
March 10, 1982
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