In His Eyes
In his eyes i'm the keeper of the bedtime stories, Coming up with new adventures that aare only in his dreams. Like racing down tub drains to fight the dirt monsters, To taking his broom sword to fight the other evils only he can see. in his eyes my kisses heal all his hurts, From boo-boos on his knees, To the hurts in his heart. In his eyes i'm the maker of pancakes on Saturday mornings and mud pies in the afternoons, I'm also the one who watches his movies and cuddles up to. I'm more than I... Sign in to see full entry.