Soft eyes of blue.

In the fields of forget me nots
eyes sparkled like the stars
Pure daylight shon upon them
but they were seen for miles
As light blue as a teardrop
in the desert sands
An aeroplane was landed
The stranded saved at last.
Its wings were vast and cast
a spell of love sweet love
then crashed.
For such eyes to behold could
never return to earth
Like rain upon a cloud drop
There was too much to gain.