I love my eyes
Like a sparkling ice
The way it glows
Wherever I go
This is my eyes
There is no surprise
A great gift
and can't be shift
Window to my soul
Can see the farthest pole
A special jewelry
But full of mystery
Monday, January 16, 2012
Glistening Eyes
Posted by Mark Anthony Bacayo at 5:17 AM
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