She had the eyes
that smiled.
Even in moonlight
they seemed to smile.
Sealed in the memory.
She died her brother said
cancer stole her away.
Closing my eyes
I can see them still
the smiling eyes
shining through the darkness
beacons of light
to shine
in my deepest night.
Jun 29, 2025
Jun 29, 2025 at 4:53 AM UTC
She had the eyes
that smiled.
Even in moonlight
they seemed to smile.
Sealed in the memory.
She died her brother said
cancer stole her away.
Closing my eyes
I can see them still
the smiling eyes
shining through the darkness
beacons of light
to shine
in my deepest night.
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