Isn't it fortunate, those who face with hearts so free,
As you and I prepare our eyes to mask the endless sea.
They dress, in the light of their bright guise,
While we cloak our hearts, behind tired eyes.
Yet in silence, we share a deeper grace,
The unspoken truth, in each other's face.
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In each other's gaze, we know the truths we share,
A silent language, unspoken but always there.
We try to cover all the distress,
It is the agony that we suppress.
So we mask our hearts, and don our disguise,
To face the world with hidden, weary eyes.
Though we hide our eyes by vail,
But In hiding the ache we both seem to fail.
We see the efforts being put, being so selfless,
But we both are tied with chains, both of us helpless.
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