EYES OF FRIENDS
While out pursuing life’s dim ends
we often meet the eyes of friends
It’s great to feel that magnet’s pull
the hearts becoming warm and full
There may be time to stop and stare
and many years of love and care
Or maybe silent and by chance
just a brief brief moments glance
It doesn’t really matter much
the contact’s made we feel the touch
Though if we ask of hows and whys
and what’s the magic of those eyes
They do what mirrors can’t quite do
they let you see right through to you