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"Her Eyes"

There is always a lady,
Who fonds of staring at me
Mesmerize by my magnificent look,
Stunned on how wonderful I am

I always thought when she gazed,
"What does she thinks?"
I could see the wonder in her eyes
That forms into curiousity

When I'm sad and crying, she is in pain
When I'm happy and okay, she keeps on smiling
She witnessed all my emotions,
Concerned on what I'm feeling

I am the first thing she seeks
Morning, noon, afternoon, evening
There is longing in her eyes to reach me
But I am too far to be reached

All she can do is to watch me
From a long distance between us
Adored by her eyes filled with admiration
And I will be there always as her lovely sky

10/27/16 [Thursday]

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