Innocent angel eyes that hold the truth
Eternally pure with the fire of youth
Gleaming with the water of unshed tears
Blue and deep showing no fears
Hoping for answer to silent questions
Only looking for truth, not suggestions
Pure windows into the soul that stay open
Always innocent and forever hoping
One day will come when the windows shut
When the clear deep blue becomes corrupt
The fire will go out and only ashes will be left
And the innocence will be another victim of theft