Written in July 1973 after Ron visited me at a camp where I was working. I had to lead singing in a Sunday morning service and was nervous that Ron was there. Ron's eyes connected with mine, and I forgot to be afraid.
Your eyes,
tell me so much
your strong look
shows your warmth
and interest in our surrounding world.
Your eyes,
express your goodness
and understanding for others,
But mostly, they are sure
and don't turn away, but
reach out to find the love
and feelings of others.
I love Ron's eyes, when we were 17 and even more now that we are 53. His eyes are the window to his heart. I am blessed that he has shared his heart with me throughout our lives.
In Him,
Joyful
1-23-2010
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