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In Your Eyes

You’re the breath of fresh air,

On a warm spring day,

Carrying fragrances of peonies,

With laughter in your eyes.

You’re the gust of wind,

In the thunderstoms I chase,

Running through the fields,

With wildness in your eyes.

You’re the warmth in the snow,

Like light carving its way in the dark,

For you are a blessing in disguise,

With the entire universe in your eyes.

 
 
 

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