Transparent Eyes


There will be blood

There will be flowers

There will be teardrops in passing hours

There will be sun shining through the trees

As raindrops fall gently in the breeze

There will be grassy meadows full of color

There will be bellowing clouds in the blue

As birds sing in the mornings honeydew

There will be dust that blows in the wind

As reflections in the water show you where you bin'

There will be moments

There will be places

There will be people with tainted faces

There will be times of distant pleasure

There will be today's

There will be tomorrows

There will be picnics of given sorrows

There will be somber days though it seems

As your subject to change from broken dreams

Just remember its not all rain, clouds and gray skies

When you're looking through transparent eyes

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