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Those eyes, a mirror of what you really feel, An image from within your body you reveal. Those eyes are the entrance of your soul, And shows the world who you are as a whole. Those eyes, a movement of what you intend, A portrait of you to the other person you send. Through my eyes I can see what’s in yours, And until the last day, this vision is what assures. Your thoughts have spoken without saying a word, Without thinking twice, your message I captured. Through those eyes I have found a part of you, I have understood the meaning of your issue. Those eyes, dear Lord, it’s more than I can take, All of a sudden, I feel my mind has begun to ache. Those eyes are the symbol of what had me afraid, Even though I tried to put those thoughts in the shade. Those eyes, a feeling being imprisoned by the dark, Forever settling with my living soul an agonizing mark. Through my eyes, I have the chance to see beauty, Yet I also get to meet the sight of my own enemy. My world may be expressed differently from you, It’s through my visions I discover what I never knew. Through those eyes you have given me a new meaning, A message you offered to wake me up every morning.
