His Eyes

By , everett, WA
I looked across the big, dark room
And I could see His eyes.
They are big and bright,
They stare at me,
I know I am being watched.
And so I look back.
It begins to come closer.
I decide to move too.
Finally our eyes meet.
Standing face to face
I know, when I stare into them,
God is who I see.
But from that great experience,
All I can remember is,
I looked across the big, dark room
And I could see His eyes.





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