It just depends on how many eyes you have
Eyes Holes in a wall give you a glance into a skeptical dimension
You see through, but have to ponder on what it is that you're seeing
The dimensions of life are an infinite amount
It just depends on how many eyes you have
And how your line of vision is smiling
The night skies are your eyes
Your eyes hold the brightest lights of eve
With every blink you keep a secret of space
The first look you gave took all my time
And till my last breath, I will always be grateful to see the blissful dusk.
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