Harbinger of Joy


The eyes have been
a mystery for years

and to answer all the questions

it was amazing, how you used them without any fears
 
Sometimes with a single word
and sometimes with silence
You always formed my integral part
being my everlasting quintessence

The harbinger of joy
and the herald of care
My lady, you’ve driven me mad
and insane for all your flares

© An Empty Glass, 2016
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