Sad Hazel Eyes

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Look up at me, hazel sad eyes!
Downcast and so blue,
Your appearance is always lying.

About the truth, that’s inside of you.

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Seeing, what others see,
The beauty inside of you,
Gently a flower blooms within,
That beholds glory, and is simplistically, true.

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Sometimes, we can’t see veracity.
But, in other’s, we regard more perfect
Comparing ourselves, to “their” humanity,
Thus’ depicting ourselves, contradict.

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Our Creator, “He made in his image.”

We mirror; different choices,

Sometimes bad ones, and sometimes good,
All souls and spirits sing, with individual voices.

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The vibrations are unique, in each being.
Dogs and cats alike, chant a special chorus.
And, they are loved, as much, as you and me.
So, together, we resound a joyful, opus, priestly, pure grandness.

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And, you are there in the midst of resonance.
So, you’re not a contrived bassoon.
See without you, dear sweet sad face,
The choir would be out of tune.

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