Green eyes.

The sun is gone, the light is low
Out from the shadows peeks green eyes
Shining with the fury of stormy skies
The world around starts to slow

From the shadows, a figure flows
Not quite walking it almost flies
With the air of familiar reprise
Upon the wold it's presence bestow

To continue or stop and stare
At what lies beneath the silver hair
And under the hood a face concealed

It takes a fight to have the outcome prolong
Refrain from the question and truth revealed
We were the green eyed figure all along

Did this poem for Music History, of all classes. It's supposed to be after the style of some French dude from the early 1900's. It was inspired by 'Green Eyes' by Coldpaly.
-Cril

Green eyes

Honey you are the sea
Upon which I float
And I came here to talk
I think you should know

That green eyes, you’re the one that I wanted to find
And anyone who, tried to deny you must be out of their mind

Cause I came here with a load
And it feels so much lighter, since I met you
Honey you should know, that I could never go on without you

Coldplay - Green Eyes