In the eyes of the egg, a story's told
Of life and birth, of growth to unfold
A fragile shell, a precious gem
A future blooms, in a secret whence
The eyes of the egg, like windows bright
Gaze into the soul, with gentle light
A spark within, a flame that glows
A life that's waiting, to break the mold and grow
In the eyes of the egg, we see our past
A journey through, the dawn of time at last
From dust to life, a wundrous ride
A miracle unfolds, as life's threads entwine
The eyes of the egg, a mirror deep
Reflecting hope, in every silent creep
A promise kept, a dream takes flight
In the eyes of the egg, a new dawn lights
With every crack, a new path's made
A journey starts, with a fragile shade
The eyes of the egg, a story weave
A tale of life, in a delicate sleeve
In the eyes of the egg, a message clear
A symbol of new life, and hope that's near
A reminder to nurture, to care and grow
The eyes of the egg, a precious thing to know
In the eyes of the egg, a future's planned
A life that's waiting, to take its stand
A dream that's brewing, a heart that's true
A story unfolding, with a purpose anew
The eyes of the egg, a treasure rare
A gift of life, beyond compare
A symbol of hope, in a world of strife
A reminder of beauty, in a fragile life
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