So blue, my green eyes,
as they reflect the vast skies.

So blue, the skies,
as to soft and slowly mesmerize,
and sleepy thoughts rear
as the mysteries appear.
And, as the conscious dims,
so clouds change to subconscious whims.

So heavy, the blue, upon my eyes
	- it weighs more than my woes.
Goodbye to a million melancholy sighs
	as I'm dazed into a doze.