Gazing into her eyes
The pools are very deep
So deep you have to tread
And keep treading until you’re done
Filling your soul up
Stepping back and contemplating
All that you have seen
Knowing something different
How you see things now
Those angel eyes have changed you
The haze is a different cast
The colors are vivid and sharp
The scenes are no longer tragic
Everything is bearable
The glass no longer covers my eyes
Each moment is captured in a bubble
Dazzling to see
The cage that kept my heart was broken
By the angel eyes
How deep and vast they are
Penetrating to the uttermost
Changing and rearranging
Oh let me remember and tread in those eyes
Never to see the negatives again
Or the mundane colors
Let every breath be a dazzling bubble
Glorious to see
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