eyes of many lives.

A laugh like my father.
The wit and humor of my mother.
So many parts of me
made possible by other beings,
Characteristics passed down
generation to generation
Like my aunt’s green eyes
And my grandma’s dark hair.

But these eyes belong to the many past lives
I’ve endured,
This mind harbors the wisdom and lessons
of a soul that’s walked in many shoes.

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