Glancing, observing,
Skimming, looking,
Watching, protecting.
Always sparkling,
Always shinning.
So full of life.
Venturing out into this animated world.
Soaking up all the shades and textures,
Taking it all in.
Without understanding,
Without caring.
Satisfied with just a spoonful,
Views the cup half full.
Glowing, gleaming, glassy.
Childlike, innocent and pure.
Welcoming, but so penetrating.
Shimmering emeralds swimming through and ocean of creamy white.
No bigger than my palm
But my inspiration.
The reason I take the next step.
Through every season, thought and emotion
They will never lose their magic
Your eyes are holding up my sky.
