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Those twinkling eyes, I love
A thousand things they speak of

I drown in its intensity and it glows
Stay there forever I would love to

Myraid memories it evokes
An impact on me it leaves

My self I consider lucky enough
To experience its warmth, I have.

Cupids arrow strikes , when
Apparellea in celestial light it seems the world is.
Glory and freshness of your eyes, I see.

It is like the morning dew
So beautiful and exitic.

I look into your eyes every time
Innumerable memories im lost in
The world behind me I'm forgetting.

Expect anything much, I wouldn't
Being the Apple of your Eye, is all.