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In the Eyes
Oh, the breeze that streams through the skies,
Fill me with joy as dew fills your eyes.
Oh, the leaves that tremble when the wind flows,
Fill me with song as the green in you grows.
Oh, the bird who flies brave in storm and sun,
Fill me with freedom that lies in your run.
Oh, the sun who shines and breathes fire,
Fill me with smiles that outshine your ire.
Oh, and the moon, so serene and wise,
Let me rise and touch you with dreams in my eyes.
Fill me with joy as dew fills your eyes.
Oh, the leaves that tremble when the wind flows,
Fill me with song as the green in you grows.
Oh, the bird who flies brave in storm and sun,
Fill me with freedom that lies in your run.
Oh, the sun who shines and breathes fire,
Fill me with smiles that outshine your ire.
Oh, and the moon, so serene and wise,
Let me rise and touch you with dreams in my eyes.
