Christopher G. Dion Poems

Look into my eyes
for they are the windows to my soul
Like clear and perfect glass
no falsehoods can they hold
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A mothers there to wipe your tears
and see you through all your years She gives and gives but never takes
Her love is there for your own sake She's there for you through good and bad
and never shows when she is sad Her life to you does she commit
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Upon the hour of his birth
the child was given a bible
and his parents sought to teach him well
the treasure that lied inside it As a child grew from boy to man
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