Eyes

Hazel in colour,

A metaphor of beauty

A tale of midnight

With a familiar but unsung melody

The golden ellipses

Melting in the daydreams

While solacing hearts

With its reflecting gleam

Feeling its depth

While it shimmer in sunlight

While a fresh morning breeze

Flickers hair, for skin's delight

Innocence, like of dews

Over softened petals

But when threatened

Pierces even the harsh metal

A home to millions secrets

And angelic disguise

There are wonders expressed

In your enchanting eyes.