Your eyes so blue,
Grey under shining light,
Stormy gaze so true,
My heart quivers with might.
If only it was me,
Those orbs gaze upon,
Myself be filled with glee,
But pensive I shall become.
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Your eyes so blue,
Grey under shining light,
Stormy gaze so true,
My heart quivers with might.
If only it was me,
Those orbs gaze upon,
Myself be filled with glee,
But pensive I shall become.