often sit and wonder
How I must look
Through her eyes
Every morning as I awaken
I am greeted with her unconditional love,
Which is always patiently waiting
Without ever making a sound
How I must look
Through her eyes
As I put on many miles
She is always by my side
Watching everything go by
Oh, how must I look
Through her eyes
As I sit and work
She is waiting by the door
Happy to simply be with me
How I must look
Through Harley’s eyes.