Looking into your eyes, brown in colour
I saw the true you
An African Prince which you was always meant to be
Eyes so loving, and looks warm to the touch
So lost i get when I look into those eyes
I felt the struggle you went thorough
I saw your pain and heard your cry
Further I go into your eyes
finally I saw your sunshine
your face lights up like sunshine on the morning honey dew
so warm, so loving, so sad you had to die
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