Wisdom lies in the eyes of the beholder.
I'm beholding your words like they could build up worlds.
I could listen to the songs like life depended on them.
But no matter how long I let them sink in
they could never tell me more
than one glance from you.
There's more inside you than you know is real.
Each movement you make, each time you feel
you gain one more sparkle
that shows when you smile.
The corners of your eyes crinkle up and glisten.
You know half the world that we don't know exists.
Give me just a few moments of words,
I will listen.
Lend me a moment of time and
I will lend you my ear.
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