The eyes I remember so vividly that last other noon
They looked back at me calmly but yet hiding something
The way they shine reminds me of two small beautiful moon
The paleness almost buries the pupil and something

Something was held back that day
The eyes bore into mine searching quiet content
For a moment there was no day
I wish for once more time I’d spent

It was a connection a moment a sense of hopelessness
I felt myself fall and die before those eyes
In odd horror the eyes only watched comment-less
Nothing in my world compares to the size

Oh the all-knowing eyes!
The moved about but never left the focus
The conversation broken in sighs
I looked deep into the eyes and thus

I saw them look equally as deep into me
I wish I wonder what it would be like to see them again
I dream and ponder what they will me to be
I hope oh I pray they’ll laugh with me again