In your eyes, the first one bright, find all within its sight, the glory of a heart so true, all these things it brings to you. The happiness but held so tight, you let the feelings go at night, for in the other the lion sits and watches life and all the hits, the blessings true coming to you, for found is something special too. The glory of a life so beautiful. But found in you a longing too. Happiness soon to be, the grace, the love for all to see. Beautiful is the picture when eyes speak so clearly.
Written By markers silent dreamer