Bright eyes tell me
of love and birth
with true life
waiting around a corner
unseen by most
save you and me.
True life
means living out
and staying here
to cherish words,
moments, and flashes
of christening light.
Staying here
is a move for love
when times seemed
futile and a scarcity
of lightness
piqued weary eyes.
Times seemed
long and lonely
until bright eyes
woke from a sound
slumber of one
fate after another.
Bright eyes
strengthen hearts
and tie bonds
where slip knots
fail to exist
and illuminate
a tale of true life.
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