Your eyes. They pierce me. They look through my eyes and into my heart, into my soul. You look at me and I pour myself into your hands. I see the tears in your eyes through the tears in mine. The hope doesn't dwindle. A smile breaks through to your lips. The sun rises and dries the tears on your cheeks. I smile back. Thunder rolls in the distance. We smile on. The clouds draw closer. Still we smile. Rain drops. Smiles. You turn around. My gaze does not drop from you. The storm darkens the sun. Tears form again in your eyes. With tears in my eyes, I smile on. Strength eludes me. My smile fades. You turn away again. The sun comes out.
There's always a smile in my heart. I suspect in yours too.
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