Eyes and Windows
The sun rises over a glittering ocean,
With rolling and cascading slopes reflecting,
Light beams of incredible colors.
Colors that dance and swirl,
Sparkling wisps of sea spray.
Cascading meteorites,
Accentuate the glittering stars.
Rubied birds flutter and glide through,
The aberrant beauty.
Eyes are the windows that we peek through,
To meet the soul halfway.
These are the eyes I see through,
The eyes I see in you.
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