The bluest Eyes in Texas..

This is the first sketch i attempted without a subject or sketch book to refer to. It's all my raw imagination. I love eyes...oh yeah! The windows to the soul, the lie-detector, the one who betray your tongue every time it tries to get away with mischief, of any kind and any degree. The eyes know it all and, worse or for bad, tell it all. I guess they must be a woman then! Heehee! :D
Don't wanna tamper with this baby of mine, so i'm just gonna sign off with the lyrics to the song which adorns the title. It's by an American country music band called Restless Heart. A haunting, sensual song...never fails to connect.

"That lonesome Texas sun was setting slow,
And in the rearview mirror I watched it go.
I can still see the wind in her golden hair,
I close my eyes for a moment, and I'm still there.

The bluest eyes in Texas,
Are haunting me tonight.
Like the stars that fill the midnight sky,
Her memory fills my mind.
Where did I go wrong?
Did I wait too long?
Or can I make it right?
The bluest eyes in Texas,
Are haunting me tonight.

Another town, another hotel room.
Another dream that ended way too soon.
Left me lonely, prayin' for the dawn.
Searching for the strength to carry on.

For every heart you break,
You pay a price.
But I can't forget the tears,
In her blue eyes.

The bluest eyes in Texas,
Are haunting me tonight."

May the Moon's grace be upon you tonight. :)