To him whom makes my doubts all go away.
I’m starting to see the many faces of you. And I love all of them, even those I do not like, I love . I accept.
And sometimes I see the tenderness and gentleness in your eyes. Once in a while I see pain. Most of the time your eyes are happy . Other than that I’m just happy to see you sleeping like a baby.
You make me want to love again. You make me want to love more.
Owh your tender eyes. It’s just like your insides, kind and tender. I think you’re perfect. I really do.