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Even after all the wonders I have seen in my life, as long as I can remember, the eyes of my father have always mesmerised me. They are like the grey sky before it rains, like the ocean on the morrow, like a blue sky full of stars. To me they are cruel, mysterious, unmerciful, dangerous… and loving; loving and caring, sometimes lost to the world around him. In his eyes I see the deep vastness of the universe… it is dark and terrifying and as it is dangerous, it is also beautiful. I fear I may never know the whole of what lies in my fathers' eyes. But always, I will love him so.