Gazes of the Grey Clouds
Those grey irises,
looking out at the distance,
as if they are open windows,
towards the emerald fields,
taking in the sweet scent of the wet mud.
Those beautiful eyes,
just like those misty clouds,
have the silver...
looking out at the distance,
as if they are open windows,
towards the emerald fields,
taking in the sweet scent of the wet mud.
Those beautiful eyes,
just like those misty clouds,
have the silver...