My lips don’t speak any words of meaning,My eyes do all the talking,
But I guess for anyone to understand,
Would be extremely difficult.
But they are the best part of me,They shine the brightest,
When I am the happiest,
While my tears speak the truth.
My mom says I speak a lot through them,
I guess I never had an option,
Cause when you can’t hear,
You also can’t speak much,
My eyes, well they speak,
The language of my heart.
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