Blue Eyes


In sleep blue eyes haunt all my dreams,

For every waking dawn it seems,

Your smile I see fade from view

As I wake to start each day anew.


And through the day I see your face

Everywhere and every place,

Reminding me of all I’ve lost

And all my foolish pride has cost.


How do I move? How do I live?

For I have all this love to give

No one else can offer me

The joy that you once made me see

© Bob Dixon

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