Eyes Poem by Brenda Urka

Look through the window,
Look can you see.

Look through the window,
What pain there must be.

Look through the window,
A fragile, damaged soul.

Look through the window,
Her pain left untold.

Look through the window,
Her hands she wrings so tight.

Look through the window,
She knows he wants to fight.

Look through the window,
Slowly moves the time.

Look through the window,
Theses eyes are truly mine.