She Had Beautiful Eyes

Almond-shaped, a little slanted

So pretty, so enchanted.

Her eyes were her windows,

She viewed it all,

How vast was her interpretation,

from the time she started to crawl

She looked at me forever til the end of her time here

but as sure as I breathe

I still feel her stare It’s powerful, loving,encompassing and free

No different from when she first locked eyes with me

We looked, loved, no need for words

I knew what she was thinking no need to be heard

Our love transcends beyond the realm of talk

She looked out, I looked in hand in hand we would walk

After forty- five years,

Her windows closed just to open again as her spirit rose.

Those almond shape eyes

The love you transcend can’t wait to look in and lock eyes again.