In my child’s eyes
I see specs of green and gold
In my child’s eyes
I see ages young and old
In my child’s eyes
I see pools of endless wonder
In my child’s eyes
I see the moonlight and the thunder
In my child’s eyes
I see dreams of Xanadu
In my child’s eyes
I see knees all black and blue
In my child’s eyes
I see starlight and contentment
In my child’s eyes
I see magic and enchantment
In my child’s eyes
I see love unconditional
In my child’s eyes
I see something monumental
In my child’s eyes
I see pain in childbirth
In my child’s eyes
I see Heaven here on Earth
In my child’s eyes
I see faith and evermore
In my child’s eyes
I see love and hope restored
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4 comments:
Yes, all of those things for certain!
Love the poem. Well done.
Great poem. It is interesting that you see all those things.
Xanadu? You mean your child is singing Olivia John? Cool!
:)
Wonderful poem! I would frame a copy of it and put it in your kids' rooms.
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