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Behind The Eyes Of TiffanyThere is a pond Its not far from here I still can see it When I am not near Surrounded by cotton In vast fields of white When sun sets upon it It's glow is quite bright A beautiful place For I've been there myself As I look upon it I discover its wealth I go there quite often On most of my days My serenity and courage I gain form its gaze There is one sturdy oak tree For me to lean on To tell all my fears And desires I long A magical place, With its murky brown depths; What secrets it holds How much has it wept? It never complains, Though I wish it could share; To know how it feels For my love is in there. ©1997/K. M. Swanson |