Petals In The Grass

Windows To The Soul

My eyes are tired
I can't sleep
My eyes are sad
I can't weep

My eyes are puzzled
I need a clue
My eyes are looking
I need a view

My eyes are afraid
I want some serenity
My eyes are lost
I want some identity

My eyes are dark
I long for light
My eyes are lonely
I long for rite

My eyes are dirty
They once were clean
But nobody would believe
What my eyes have seen


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Windows To The Soul

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