Your Eyes

Your eyes
The windows to the heart
Yours bring out thoughts of the most beautiful scenes
The things that make it hard to part
The green of an alive sea full of life.
The soul they show is is even better, then them so rich and pure.
Flawless and perfect with out , imperfection every part of them is in place,
The sweet final cherry to finish the beauty of your face.

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