It's In Their Eyes
Lucid pools of curious blue
Expectantly gaze into you
Innocence sweet
Sits at your feet
Believing all you say is true
Pure joy is the power to bring
Smiles that make angels sing
Enquiring minds
Confidence finds
Strength to master anything
To give yourself, a little part
To each and every tiny heart
With kindness, love
The voices of doves
Can surely move mountains apart
Poetry by Purple Phoenix
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Written on 2009-08-19 at 02:40




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