I've begun to
love my eyes,
because as they
traveled the earth
and met
the pits of poverty,
the depths of despair,
As well as the
liberation of laughter
and the
buoyancy of bliss,
they came to rest
on your set of eyes
which gave meaning
to the wholesomeness
of all life.
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