No eyes but the eyes of a woman in love
can flaunt the passion of sky
and shed tears like an innocent child
at the beauty of love’s honesty.
If I had the eyes of a woman in love
I could speak of the power they hold
to see through time, distance, and space,
and know of all things beautiful.
If I had the eyes, if I had the eyes …
oh, if we all had the eyes!
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