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Gentle Hearts And Mindful Eyes
By the blink of a gentle glow
There's a spark of love to show;
Time is ripe for hearts to bloom
To rid the world of all the gloom.
Now is time to show the way
For the hearts to make the day,
So, the souls capped in dark
Will show the world their bright spark.
Eyes that cared for long, in hush,
Will find the need for time to rush,
For, life is short and time is gold,
And not all eyes and hearts grow old.
Gentle hearts and mindful eyes
Find a way to touch the skies,
For the souls, capped in gray;
They're the lights that show the way.
Copyright ©
R. B. Cawis
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