Eyes
By, Princess Bobo
Most people say that my eyes are the most beautiful feature on my
face. My mom says that it because it’s unusual for a brown-haired
person like me to have the blue eyes I have, but really, what can I say? I
am an unusual girl. I’m a very unusual girl. My mom has turquoise
beauty eyes that hide shyly behind her big brown glasses. My dad has
big brown laughing eyes, joking eyes, my dad has muddy eyes but not at
all in a bad way. My sister’s eyes are thinking eyes, the way that they
can stare at something and never get bored. She has eyes the color of
chocolate, warm and melted; they are the color of chocolate. My brother
has wondering wandering eyes distracting drifting off eyes. His are
curious eyes, yelling ‘Teach me something! I want to learn!’
My eyes are inspiration eyes, Creative ‘Lets have fun!’ eyes.
Surrounded by an army of eyelashes, my eyes have four colors, instead
of three, the creamy white outside, the black pupils, the bluish outside,
and then, there is a strange orange color that surrounds the pupils, I
don’t know what it is. It’s strange that I don’t know exactly what color
my eyes are, I’ve been told that there turquoise or completely orange while some people swear that they’re green or hazel. Someone even told
me they were purple. When I look in the mirror, my eyes are like a lake,
a lake, everyone invasions blue, but when you look closely, they’re
grayish and greenish, only hinted with blue, and sprinkled with some
color that I just cant pinpoint. That color in my eyes that I just can’t pinpoint, that color in my eyes that
I just don’t know.
December 9, 2009 at 12:35 am
Wow, Princess Bobo!
I love the line, “That color in my eyes that I just can’t pinpoint, that color in my eyes that I just don’t know.” It makes me think of how it’s okay to be uncertain, and we really don’t know exactly who we are. Thanks for posting!
December 14, 2009 at 10:24 pm
thats sooooo cool
in my opinion, i think ur eyes are like the magnifecent crowd of rainbows, deserved after a horrid huricaine.
remember, even ms. smart said that ur eyes are purdy!!!
i think my eyes are like a deep black hole that never ends, though there is always a spark in them, always bright with learning, though black to new people.
i know, im a bit rusty with writing nowadays.
December 20, 2009 at 2:59 am
Ooh, Skittles, that’s pretty bubbly… you should turn that into a poem or something!
December 20, 2009 at 3:00 am
And NO! YOU’RE NOT RUSTY WITH WRITING AT ALL! KEEP POSTING!