Eyes of Silver Gray

Watching eyes follow thee,
Unto the sparkling sea,
Eyes of silver gray,
Watcing as if following prey.
Hair that of silver-blonde,
Heart tells you you're growing fond
Of this boy,no man, who
You wish would come to your rescue
A mask hides all emotion
No sight of love and devotion
A smirk across his chiseled face
Not easily erased
His words are harsh and naive(
Words that cannot be repreived
An image of his evil father
Change him, no, don't even bother
Evil is as evil does
That is what they say
What is now will be & was
He still watches with eyes ofsilvre- grey.