Blue eyes, soft as a feather,
Deeper than the blue seas,
Louder than the thunder storm,
Brighter than lightening;
Those shy blue eyes had saved me
Two decades ago,
And have been saving me every day,
Every night, in my dreams.
In the day through mirrors,
The mirrors of my soul,
My Mirror if Erised will forever show you beside me.
Thank you.
If I ever see you,
I’m so proud of who you are;
Is all I would want to say to you.
You truly do make me happy when the skies are gray.
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