The boy with green eyes

When i take a glance inside Joseph's green eyes,
i see a beloved rain forest in disguise
in those two emerald eyes i see,
every blink is turned into a different scenery.
in the day they are so soft like a green apple on a tree in summertime
in the night,
they paint a picture,like an everlasting poem with ongoing rhyme.
so bright,
outlined with an emerald texture so light
they have a visualizing stare,
so vivid in photographs as if he was really there.
the boy with green eyes ,
takes every blink with wonder and surprise
its hard not to resist not staring at the boy with green eyes....