I can feel it
the beauty.
it is not in my eyes
nor my hair
nor my lips.
my soul is exquisite
you can't see it
no
you never could.
blinded by your sight.
it is not visible, but tangible.
I still see it in you
the beauty.
it's there too
when we meet again
I hope you've learned
to open your mind
close your eyes
and See.
Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 11:13 PM UTC
I can feel it
the beauty.
it is not in my eyes
nor my hair
nor my lips.
my soul is exquisite
you can't see it
no
you never could.
blinded by your sight.
it is not visible, but tangible.
I still see it in you
the beauty.
it's there too
when we meet again
I hope you've learned
to open your mind
close your eyes
and See.
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