There are Shades twixt blue and green Whose light is barely shown
Many ponder what it means
It beckons me in with a deep dark moan.
Begging me to stay
The idea chills me to the very bone
I reflect on my thoughts and start to pray
Looking beyond these eyes
Watching as sunlight changes green to grey
From now on there will be no cloudy skies
With the magic shade to guide me
I lift my heart and soul so I can fly
All this because of green-blue eyes
Even if they sometimes lie...
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