Mesmerised for awhile,
Through her eyes,
I gazed at the cloud
And wadded
Through its mire and countless smile,
My gaze drove an endless mile
Deep down the devils hive.
She's a remarkable entity,
In her eyes is a frozen moon:
Staring through
An immortal depth,
Evil in looks but a flawless sunset.
There, the full moon shone bright,
A righteous peaceful light…
The fire burnt
Cold flames of a chilling ice…
Casting out
An incorporeal essence
So real and quite intense,
From the depth
Of her lovely soul.
Inside the depth of her eyes
Goodness is her weakness,
Love is her strength…
I'm yet to find a devil
In all her joyful spots;
I stared at an Angel's evil
Amazed by her peaceful soul.
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