Eyes tell stories of adventure, defeat, pain and purpose. They share emotions; happy, sad, excited and mad.
Eyes are like dreams; you can get lost in them for hours on end. The way their colours are layers upon layers.
Eyes are like the stars; shining and sparkling upon ones face. Giving you hope and a new found meaning.
Eyes are like the clouds; all grey and gloomy. Like a cold winter storm rolling in.
Eyes are like rivers; streams upon streams of water, rushing and gushing.
My eyes are like the grass; the green summer leaves mixed with the ochre leaves of autumn. Of wanting to be bright, but also wanting to change.
I can get lost in ones eyes and the stories they tell.
