Eyes as faint as Gold
With a small touch of a Pearl
Eyes that have seen all that's old
And felt all that's real
Eyes that have wept to pain
Eyes that have sparkled to joy
Like a new born to mother
Eyes that see the good in other
But hide pain deep in them
Eyes that make me wanna commit
But yet scare me from hurting you
Eyes that drain my soul
Yet flourish my dreams
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