elotiyuesse eizediuel
holds the blues on its name
while spreading joy through words
telling daily tales of a far away world
where feelings are part of the air we breathe
just like oxygen and carbon dioxide
but in a much larger percentage
where nothing seems ridiculous or impossible
because the purity of children's play
ignites every molecule
innocence wears brown eyes
that will never get tired
and will never age
because time freezes everytime you dream
and clocks rewind everytime you reminisce, describing past events
innocence wears brown eyes
that smile to the outside world
that cry diamonds of sadness
that will live on through another set of eyes
smaller
but just as innocent