Behind those hazel eyes
There lies a world of many phases
Even when you are in a haste
You just have to wait to hear those tales
Coolness of his eyes
Like mist and dew in the skies
With gentle mien like that of a dove
His eyes are just a faCcade
Even when u delve into the archive
The world of the Unknown
Even in your deepest fear you know
Life is but a phase
With the fastest thats who wins the race
The Coolness of hiz eyez
So sweet like the dawn of a new day
He ll struggle till its heyday
You bet Ill b waiting for you at the end of the day!!!!😊
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