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Eye
In the blink of an eye
Time changes sides
Wrinkles appear
That you just cant hide
We listen, We feel,
Our thoughts bound to fears
Time taken for granted
In the drop of a tear or is
Memory a diary of mis-spent years?
The gift of the mind
Was yours to find
Your spirit,
Your love,
Was it life's design?
Hope is what you are
From your pride locked inside
As powerfull as the moons
Pull upon the tides
Motionless.....
The stroke that choked your body
And stoked the fire of pity
Became........
A message to the masses to
know their ability
In the blink of an eye you changed
So many lives............
The Diving bell and the Butterfly.
Time changes sides
Wrinkles appear
That you just cant hide
We listen, We feel,
Our thoughts bound to fears
Time taken for granted
In the drop of a tear or is
Memory a diary of mis-spent years?
The gift of the mind
Was yours to find
Your spirit,
Your love,
Was it life's design?
Hope is what you are
From your pride locked inside
As powerfull as the moons
Pull upon the tides
Motionless.....
The stroke that choked your body
And stoked the fire of pity
Became........
A message to the masses to
know their ability
In the blink of an eye you changed
So many lives............
The Diving bell and the Butterfly.
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