They say they're empty,
yet I can still see through,
into the soul of one whom I love,
of one who is so special and true,
they say there is no feeling,
yet can you not see the shine?
Of a thousand twinkling angels behind those "blank eyes"
I never knew such a creature,
born on this mortal coil,
with a heart so warm and open to you, and to one and all,
but they say that they're empty,
they do not understand,
that the warmth of this beauties eyes is not,
there to be seen by the blind...