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your eyes
They are but whispers in the forest
leaves taken by the wind
they are but songs resounding
within the castle walls
they are but melodies in the sky
seasons ever-changing
they are but balads in the old stories
echoing of past
they are but stars in the night
those eyes of the loved one
an emprinted pounding
in the back of mind
they are but snowflakes in the breeze
falling cherry blossoms
they are but silence before the storm
laughter of the moon
they are but galaxies in the distance
cracks of the desert
they are but a dream above the forest
the sound of sea from far away
the endless ringing in my ears
blinding memories of your eyes
leaves taken by the wind
they are but songs resounding
within the castle walls
they are but melodies in the sky
seasons ever-changing
they are but balads in the old stories
echoing of past
they are but stars in the night
those eyes of the loved one
an emprinted pounding
in the back of mind
they are but snowflakes in the breeze
falling cherry blossoms
they are but silence before the storm
laughter of the moon
they are but galaxies in the distance
cracks of the desert
they are but a dream above the forest
the sound of sea from far away
the endless ringing in my ears
blinding memories of your eyes
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