Eyes of a Beauty

Sparkling in the dark sky
like the shining stars that lie up high,
Staring at me without me even knowing why
 but I can't resist them no matter how hard I try
the tears that fall from them
are like the drops of rain
and whenever they cry I feel all the pain,
they keep staring at me every night
and whenever I look outside the window
I could always see them shining so  bright
these eyes are like glowing crystals
and they're like my secret world, just at night.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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