Special eyes
I see you smile.
But why is it,
that smile
never touches your eyes?
As you stare
into the distance,
What are those eyes
really seeing?
What is it
that they hide within?
And everytime
I follow your gaze
I see
treeleafs dancing in the wind,
stars crossing the skies.
But as I see your saddened face,
it makes me wonder,
What is it that you hide in your eyes?
But why is it,
that smile
never touches your eyes?
As you stare
into the distance,
What are those eyes
really seeing?
What is it
that they hide within?
And everytime
I follow your gaze
I see
treeleafs dancing in the wind,
stars crossing the skies.
But as I see your saddened face,
it makes me wonder,
What is it that you hide in your eyes?
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| Auteur: weerwolfjuhn | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 augustus 2010 | ||
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