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Window of Your Soul
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My Daughter I love to look into your deep blue eyes,
and see your soul there.
They are an open book
that touches me to the core.
When you are angry
they almost turn black.
But when happiness caresses your face
they are as bright as the sun soaked sky.
When you cry your tears break my heart,
they sparkle like diamonds in the snow.
I hate to see pain and sadness
joy and love make you shine.
I love to look into your deep blue eyes
and see my world in there.
a lovely poem... that you did for your daughter... must be sooo cute innocent one.. appreciate your maternal love for her... well done