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The Wise Eyes

The Wise Eyes

There is just too much amazement in what the wise eyes of men and women can see.
Their eyes can tell us stories of the past, enlighten us on the present and speak on the ideas of what the future could be.
The wise eyes can tell us about our faults.
The wise eyes can show us when it is right to move forward but can also tell us when to halt.
The wise eyes never cease to keep the learning eye brows from raising.
The wise eyes can keep our knowledge growing, filling our eyes with flaming potential.
The same as their eyes were, which is now set with a raging fire of wisdom. Which still keep blazing.

The wise eyes of men and women are not immortal and shall rest when it comes close to their time,
but before then they will pass out the sweetness of life;
yet also introduce us to the bitterness of life's lemons and limes.
The wise eyes have been through a lot even if they have not been through it all.
The wise eyes have climbed the ladder of success,
but wouldn't be able to tell you the wise path to choose if they themselves did not fall.
The wise eyes were never born wise, in time they eventually grew.
The wise eyes can be seen in everyone...

It just takes time for them to be seen in you.
 

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