Times lessons are tough
Both eyes can not always be opened
Some eyes, may... never open
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Eyes often speak the language of love! Once it is lost, the eyes will no longer shine! Enjoyed reading and hope that the eyes will continue to shine!
Change is so often uncomfortable for the players and the awkward meetings thereafter. Well considered in this piece.
Remarkable! A poem that echos with its optimistic note and appeal. A poem of the kind, dear Madam Lyn.
So much is said, so much expressed With looks of Love that say it best. I think that is what you so beautifully and warmly expressed in this touching and lovely Poem, Lyn.
Before you make love with your eyes you have to make love with your heart. Lovely poem Lyn
the eyes that don't anymore shine, still shine in love. a most befitting tribute to love...age defying!
Stirring, if but a little sad undertone. Lovely in your honest expression. PEACE
The eyes have it dear Lyn. The eyes are the very windows to the soul. They are the light to the body. It may grow dull and dim but the heart still lights it up through time. Like it.