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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