My ode poem- my eyes
- is written object, talent, or belief that I treasure or hold dear
- At least 8 sentences
Ode to My Eyes
Oh, my eyes, the windows to my soul,
A cherished gift that helps me behold,
The wonders of this vast, enchanting earth,
From towering mountains to springs of rebirth.
With umber irises, deep and profound,
You allow me to see the hues around.
From vibrant sunsets to the tranquil sea,
You capture the beauty that's meant for me.
In the darkness, you guide me through the night,
Like beacons of hope, shining bright.
You're the canvas that paints the world's art,
Embracing every image, etching it to my heart.
Through you, I witness every glorious dawn,
And in the twilight, I see the shimmering lawn.
With your vision, I witness each cherished smile,
Engraving the precious moments, mile after mile.
Oh, my eyes, an instrument divine,
Blessed with the power to see life's design.
From the tiniest details to grandest sights,
I am forever grateful for your incredible might.
My eyes, my treasure, I hold you dear,
For with you, I see all that I hold near.
In this vast universe, so vast and wide,
My eyes, you are my constant guide.