Soft Hazel Eyes

Soft hazel eyes,
Sometimes sad,
More often smiling,
But always beautiful.
Two soft brown eyes,
Deeper than any well,
Brighter than any star,
Seeing the is unseen,
Knowing the unspoken.
Now laughing,
They twinkle happily,
Now crying,
They soften,
And some leaks out.
Two perfect hazel eyes,
Windows to a beautiful soul,
Most often happy,
Sometimes sad,
But always beautiful.

The End

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