Neerav's Poems
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Mystical Eyes
Your eyes show pure, true life,
A life that no longer exists,
Slaughtered by the time's evils,
Had not existed in almost an eternity,
I could look in those eyes forever,
Coldness would be replaced by warmth,
And a stone would be replaced by a heart.
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