Love's Eyes

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I see a bird in flight,
Or a baby's gentle smile.
The beauty that I see in them
Reminds me of your face.

The compassion and the caring
So softly chiseled there.
The love and understanding
Painted on by God's own hand.

Your face is a priceless treasure,
With a perfection of its own.
I look into your face
To see Love's own eyes gazing back at me.

 

1990 - By me