MY FATHER'S EYES
Dark brown
and sparkling
yet, sad
My father's
Eyes were
Ever watchful
and Caring
He could build
anything
And did
My father's
Eyes were
Creative and
Brilliant
He loved to
garden
Grew all kinds
of veggies
My father's
Eyes were
Organic and
Hopeful
He loved to
Read and
Study maps
My father's
Eyes were
Learning and
Insightful
He traveled
With my Mother
for 45 years
My father's
Eyes were
Loving and
Happy
He stood
The test
Of Time
My father's
Eyes closed
Forever much
Too Soon
© 2013 Annie Original poem
Always, I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you LOVE.
As Ever, Annie
and sparkling
yet, sad
My father's
Eyes were
Ever watchful
and Caring
He could build
anything
And did
My father's
Eyes were
Creative and
Brilliant
He loved to
garden
Grew all kinds
of veggies
My father's
Eyes were
Organic and
Hopeful
He loved to
Read and
Study maps
My father's
Eyes were
Learning and
Insightful
He traveled
With my Mother
for 45 years
My father's
Eyes were
Loving and
Happy
He stood
The test
Of Time
My father's
Eyes closed
Forever much
Too Soon
© 2013 Annie Original poem
Always, I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you LOVE.
As Ever, Annie
