Baz

Take the stars out from the sky,And place them in a single eye,This eye would hardly gleam or shine, Compared to two i once called mine,Two eyes ice blue yet never cold,A window on the perfect soul,Eyes so full of love and joy,They reduce a man down to a boy,And take him back to long gone days,To times wen he first met that gaze,And a secret smile that onley he has seen,I hope you know just what i meen,Its somthing never noticed yet,So sweet but never seen i bet,Eyes so beutifull and yet,I feel theyve faded with neglect.