The girl with golden eyes

The floating rock was drowning in turmoil

The cottons in its sky lost the pearly white

and everything moved as a wheel

The population kept their heads down

while aiming for the skies 

But behind them was the girl with golden eyes

Her eyes shined as she fed the pigeons

As she swayed to the record player

as she floated away into the sky

She never saw me looking 

but I always kept my eye on her

Hoping one day my silver eyes turn gold