Through a Hawk's Eye 

There was but one diamond 
And one piece of gold
And one window into my soul. 
You stood at my window 
And saw only clouds 

There is but one diamond 
And one piece of gold
And one window into my soul. 
And you stand at my window 
And see me clearly as the diamond
As precious as the gold

© Paul Viel 2000

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