All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Family's Eyes
My father’s eyes are dark blue. Filled with mystery, but glistens at the same time. My sister, my sister has eyes that are bright blue like the sky on a warm sunny day. They crave for adventure, but hints at a simplistic lifestyle. My brother, my brother has green colored eyes with a tint of blue. The green part has a wild lifestyle with no direction and the blue is like the light at the end of the tunnel. The light that shows a heavy heart and a lighthearted lifestyle.
But my mother’s eyes, my mother’s eyes are dark brown like leaves in the winter. They represent her heavenly heart that can tell a person if they’ve done something wrong. They’re like a freshly made batch of chocolate chip cookies that taste terrific except for that one that is a little burnt. Just a little burnt.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.