When I look into their eyes, I can see it all.
I see their delight, their pain and their frustration.
I see their warmth of love radiating through me.
I can see their hopes, their dreams and their future all by looking into their eyes.
Their eyes tell me the story of their yesterday.
I only need to see the light in their eyes to know.
Their eyes help me to see things more clearly.
The surprise in their eye surprises me too.
When the world has me weary the only thing I need to do is look into those eyes.
Those eyes remind me that I know everything I need to know.
When I look into my child’s eyes.