Those ears you see from
a mile away
Perfect twins; circular in shape
Keeping a look out
For any noise
A scream, a shout; to annoy
To warn, to
see;
To save me
There is something in those big
eyes
Compassion, disappointment, surprise
Those eyebrows they
rise
When happiness meets the eye
Those eyebrows that fall
When
something goes awry
That nose, a black dot
Sticking out
I
want to touch that spot
Pressing to see what happiness
is
about
That smile, a grin
From ear to ear
A smile you
don't see
But yet you hear
A familiar face
Your saving
grace
Following you from
place to place
I wait at the
end
For your saving embrace
That always mends.