blue eyes

there something with your blue eyes 

that reminder me about blue , skies

how you look so heavenly 

and i think you belong on top of the Christmas tree 

i remember how you hit me like the first snow 

how you gave me hope when i almost , gave up

yeah , you remind me of childhood love 

memories with good company 

and somehow this time become more an gift 

then suffering when i met you at retirement 

how i became the guest and you become my host

with time i learn that i not wanna live this guy in the past

so i wore like is it ok if i write you an draft ( or like million of poems ) 

 and  i like how you said yes because its not always people get like that

when i adress my inspiration but you seem mature enough 

to understand we all have dreams , you got yours and i , got mine 

i am sorry if you have to come inside ... 

them