I can see your eyes,I know when you fell wise.
I can see your eyes jaded,
I can see the glint of happiness in them faded.
I can see your eyes disgusted,
I know when you feel wasted.
Your eyes express what your soul feels,
I can see your lustfully starting at that meal.
At the end of the day,
the beauty of your eyes I want to see,
your eyes have the power to heal,
I want to see the happiness you feel.
Your eyes,
your magnificent eyes,
your oceans of poise.
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