August 11, 2010
By Sonic SILVER, Colne, Lancashire, Other
Sonic SILVER, Colne, Lancashire, Other
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They are the windows to ones soul,
They are the beholders of ones wisdom,
They guide one to light,
Which then follows them to heaven.

They see vows of fear,
They see bellows of laughter,
They see the nature of the day,
They see stars of a shining night.

They know of love and passion,
They know of vision and glory,
They are the eyes of today,
and the vessel of your story.

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