Smiling Eyes

= A Song I wrote on Feb. 2, 1992 =
 Now I see her face
On a misty dawn
How can I embrace
and hold her charm –
and touch – her heart
to my own.

Then she came one night
In a windy storm
And her smiling eyes
so soft and warm –
her eyes – they touched
my soul


She’s my dream all day
Haunting me each night…
Memories I paint
just turn to white –
like snow – they melt
into tears.

Tears of joy, a mystery
Dream no more – said she …


Dreams are clouds of time
Touch my love – said she
And her lips of wine
enchanted me –
with soft – and warm
smiling eyes.




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