Eyes
Those dangerously beautiful eyes
Blinks of Vivid colors and shades of black and white
Those eyes
Your pure eyes seen the outburst of this painful world and droplets of kindness
Those eyes
Streams of sadness, joy, and pain softly rolls
Down a warm cheek
Those piercing blank stares,
Those alluring eyes
Are the windoes of your soul
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