Eyes, they seem to say,
A million words, a million lies
They seem to look deep within one,
The brown and black.
Seems to lurk one
To believing that,
One need not fear anything.
The eyes, you own it,
Two precious gems,
Placed on a perfect face,
Which seems to say,
Look at me,
And you will see,
The world i see,
Through my these two eyes,
The brown and black.
1 comment:
The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of light.
good work lee
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