Ocean Eyes

• Lara Campbell, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2016

Eyes like the ocean,
Deep, pure and tranquil.
The journey without motion,
A long way to travel.
Seemingly never-ending,
Time is still yet to choose,
But until then together time we’ll be spending,
Memories kept from that summer cruise.
Clear, clean and unending,
The eyes that live forever.
They say they are windows to the soul,
I’d like to say that they are something more.
An aqua ambush swirling in that hole,
A colour everyone must adore.
Clear, clean and infinite,
The eyes that cannot die.