Through My Eyes

By Ali
Date: 11 February 2001

Through My Eyes

I wish that he could see himself, through my eyes The way that I see him I wonder at what he sees, when he glances in the mirror Because, sometimes, then he loses his smile No one ever needs to kick him, when he's down Because he does that himself... He is so much more, than he'll ever admit He never gives himself credit, where it is due... I think that he sees a man, just a man A man who has wandered too much, and too long And settled for the easy way out, too often I do agree that he has wandered for too long And he has comprimised himself, far too much But, if he could only see, what I see, in him All the strength, all the warmth, and that light in his eyes... His eyes are full of starlight, that comes from within He is so much more than he knows... I just wish that I could make him see, how wondefull he is And, that I do not say these things simply as someone in love But, I say them as someone who speaks true... I wish that he could see himself, through my eyes

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