So you say I have shown you the world.
Flying high above this ethereal plane
You speak of how you have seen love
As a vision, eternal flame,
Through me
And my crystal blue eyes
You say.

So you say we have journeyed far
And voyaged throughout
Mires of mystic ruins
Myriad of myself,
Running your fat, stubby digits through my blonde locks
And gazing into my azure blue eyes
You say.

And you say I, as a beacon of hope farshining,
I have shown you the world
And you cannot live without me,
Your "blue eyes"
As I shed silent tears like gray pearls
For my own lack to see the world.
And love,
I, your "blue eyes."

Haven't you seen?
My eyes are green...
 

~Jan Brian Vis