Whenever i look into her black eyes,
I find a new reason to live...
Deep as I look inside,
I realize that i have all to give.
I move deeper into her eyes,
and see a whole new world inside.
A world,
where together are fire and ice.
I know no time, no space,
know no sense of being.
and hold no idea,
of where i am going.
Heaven or her eyes?
If that be the question,
I would always choose her eyes,
for there can be no greater perfection.
Wish I could dwell in her eyes,
for all eternity.
And make myself,
a part of her entity.
May the angels always bless those eyes,
and let not any tear,
ruin the beauty of her black eyes.
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