Our Eyes我们的眼睛
Mum’s eyes can speak，
When she tucks me in at night，
Her eyes tell me I’m a miracle.
Grandma’s eyes don’t work like they used to，
But she sees all the way into my heart，
And can even read my mind.
My eyes sparkle like the stars，
Carrying tales of the past and hope for the future.
妈妈有一双会说话的眼睛，
夜晚，她总为我掖好被角，
用眼睛对我说：“你是我的奇迹。（剩余64字）