Summer in Your Eyes

When I look at you I see summer in your eyes,
See your hair caught in the soft wind where the birds fly.
I know your face is as fair as blooming flowers,
And that you are as pure as fresh April showers.
Your embrace is as warm as a long summers day,
Love as original as the first tint of May,
And your smile which is brighter than the closest stars,
But what a feeling to know this world is ours.