stonedsour's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- These Eyes I search in your eyes of brown And whole worlds do i see A heart of gold, a life of trial, Are staring back at me Seeds of wisdom sprout in fields of knowledge. Peaceful rivers burst from streams of patience, The warm sun of joy floods the hills of inspiration, Birds of song fil the pleasant glade, Flowers of beauty and gentleness adorn the mountians of strength, The bees work buisily to turn sadness into compassion, The trees bear the fruit of kindness, Fountains of love for your fellow man gush, Forth from the soil of gladness they come, Causing all to grow and become rich in wonder and grace, I drink in the wonderous sight and wish to remain forever. Child by love, Child by trial, Child by grace, child by choice, Child by blood, Child by fire, Don't you know? Your eyes are the windows to your soul. 1:49 p.m. - 2004-03-28 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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