Gratitude
If I saw you
in what used to be
Saw the beauty
in those chestnut-brown eyes
that sparkled like million medals
from the horizon where the sun
always used to rise
If I see you
in the time we call now
I see the most beautiful sparkle
of joy in your eyes
Those who makes everyday
shimmer like all the crystals in the sky
Cause when I see you
in what used to be
and in the time we call now
Feeling a tremendous gratitude
by just being here
with you
Poetry by Hagzissa
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Written on 2008-04-21 at 20:03
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