"Your clear eye is the one absolutely beautiful thing.
I want to fill it with color and ducks..."
When I picture a child's room, I imagine the yellow ducks on the border around the room and brilliant bright pastels drenching everything in the room. I imagine a mother looking her new child in the eye and seeing the reflection of the room in the baby's eye. It's truly a beautiful vision. I can't say that this is exactly what the author wanted me to imagine but it's what I thought of. A mother thinks her child is the most beautiful thing in the world and wants nothing more than to surround that child with beautiful things to make him or her happy.