Hafdís, one of the wonderful first-year student, wrote this poem to celebrate becoming a Master Iridologist.
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
Do you see my achivements
Do you see my goals
Or do you see my mistakes
And my shames
But it does not matter
Because its all there
You are looking into
The mirror of my soul.
Look deep into my eyes
Now tell me what you see
Do you see landscape
Or do you see a star
Looking at the ocean
Or into the midnight sun
Do you see my secrets
Reveling themselves
Signs and symptoms
Buried in my soul.
Luv Hafdís
And Bára, her sister student comments: "Well well ladies,there it is, in writing also, that a star was born and it is in our class, I am so proud of our Hafdís, don't let her loose, we must hold her thight in the class, so she can give us seminar in expressing feelings poetically and I am sure we will get a good prize from her, she will never charge us unfairly, I hope that I can pay with some raw rice and jam, lot of love and I am looking forward to meet you all, bára."
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