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EYES.
Do you like to see what is inside, The hidden world, the brighter side, The lonely soul or the happy child The dream forgotten, naughty and wild?
Do you like to find the shadow of a past Or the secret of a jeweled heart, The magic of some impish grin Find your mirror and look again.
The more the leaves of autumn fall The longer the winds of winter call The farther the gaze is cast on the sunset The more frequent heaven and earth will meet.
You can hide the truth from your lips Or the sound of thunder in your fingertips But not a wink of a love gone astray But not the hope and smile of a coming day.
November 15, 2007
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