Hazel Eyes

Their eyes are the beauty of nature, those with may not see the beauty,

but those without see the light shinning in their eyes, reminders of a mountain range,

the reflection of the jungle, the moss that kisses the trees.

Their eyes are the beauty of life itslef, soft touches of green and brown.

Reminders of home, those with may not see, 

but those without can admire them for a lifetime.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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