THESE EYES OF MINE HAVE GAZED UPON THE WINGS OF BEAUTY AND PAID HOMAGE TO THE CREATOR WHILE STARING INTO THE OPEN SKY, THESE EYES HAVE DARED TO LOOK INTO THE FACE OF TRAGEDY AND WITNESSED THE HORROR OF DEATH THROUGH THE SIGHT OF ONE OPEN EYE.
THESE EYES HAVE BEEN THE BURDEN BEARERS OF MY BEING ALONG WITH A HEART THAT HAS LONG SINCE GROWN COLD, THESE EYES HAVE BEEN FIRST IN THE LINE OF FIRE, REFLECTING MY INNER PAIN AS THE WINDOWS OF MY SOUL.
THESE DREAMY EYES OF MINE HAVE ENVISIONED MOMENTS SO PURE, SO RICH AND FULL OF LIFE, THESE EYES HAVE SERVED AS RINGS OF PASSION ALLOWING ME TO SEE BEYOND THE HARDEST TIMES THAT WERE FILLED WITH STRIFE.
THESE EYES HAVE SOARED OVER THE PRESENT, COMBED THE PAST AND SAW THE BREADTH OF A THOUSAND YEARS, PERHAPS IT WAS PART OF GOD'S PLAN, THESE PIECES OF A MAN AND ALL THAT'S LEFT OF A THOUSAND TEARS.
I'VE TRAVELED THE WORLD, OBSERVED SO MUCH AND THOUGH SOMETIMES I'VE FAILED TO WATCH THE SIGNS, I STILL MANAGE TO BE, WISHING THE WORLD COULD SEE, THIS LIFE THROUGH THESE EYES OF MINE.