22/01/2022
_______ "EYES"
BY: Ivonne S. Villorejo
In the morning the sun shines so bright;
It hits directly to my sight.
I feel the sweet breeze on the air;
Suddenly soothes in me and made clear.
Wish I could reached the diamonds in the sky;
And fly with the birds up so high.
How lucky I am that I haved you;
And see the beauty when God created you.
And, when the dark cold night fall;
I see a flickering shadow on my wall.
Then I recognized that it's my own;
I'm mesmerized and think it until dawn.
Thank you for this amazing eyes;
Through this I could see the lights.
And it guides me night and day;
Which makes my life sway...
