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Oct 2014
The eyes are the mirror of the soul
And your eyes are like a vast ocean
Taking me from side to side
Taking me inside
Then pulling me outside
As hard as a fist
As a granite
As hard as a heart

The eyes are mirror of the soul
And your eyes are like a deep ocean
Always floating on the surface
Never reaching the bottom
Never finding a way
A dead end
Never finding a path

The eyes are the mirror of the soul
And your eyes are like an empty ocean
Not an island
Not a rock
Not a dream
Not a boat
Not a life
Not a hope

The eyes are the mirror of the soul
And your soul is a dead ocean.
elouazzani kenza
Written by
elouazzani kenza  Morocco
(Morocco)   
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