I look into her deep blue eyes
and she looks back at me.
In those eyes there is so much emotion
there is love and passion
there is strength and hate
I can't help but stare
I wonder,
what in those eyes is for me?
Is it the love and compassion?
Or could it be the strength and hate?
She has always been there for me.
Is that by choice?
Or is that by force?
I love her so dearly,
though i don't show it too clearly.
I wish i could go back in time
where I saw her beautiful eyes
and they glistened with happiness
not flashed with disappointment and anger
oh how i miss those wonderful times!
God won't you take me back in time?