Her eyes were a watery blue,

Reflecting her emotions,

Her gentleness for me,

Her granddaughter.


His eyes were marble blue,

Reflecting his appreciation of life,

His love of friendship with me,

His old friend.


Her eyes were deep blue,

Reflecting her inner strength,

The gifts of grace she shared with me,

Her godchild.


His eyes are sky blue,

Reflecting his quiet presence,

The strength of his soul as he loves me,

His companion.


Blue eyes…windows to souls whom I adore…


Eve Remillard



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