The Gold Eyes
A caring one
is a being
who's gifted at seeing into others problems
without so much as uttering a word to them
through their golden eyes
the kind that dreams of bringing miracles
to those whose worries shout from the silent shadows
lending a hand to turn their desert
into a blissful and heavenly garden
along with
bringing people out of the darkness
into the zone
where hands join one another
forming a world
where its people befriend one another
without judging any differences
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