Your eyes looking back at me tell me everything you see
Your eyes tell me where I've been and the person I can't be
Your eyes tell me so much more then I could ever say
Your eyes come to me in dreams and then they run away.
My hopes float upon the wind like a gentle feather
They rise with every victory and sink with stormy weather
They fly so high when I am free of all my doubts and cares
They come to me to lift my goals with challenges and dares
My wisdom finds the meeting 'tween my goals and all my acts
My passions rising in the storm forever wane and wax
Until I find my soul's true counter forever will I roam
And if I never find her, I will find my way alone.
