Heart And Soul Of The Eyes. Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Have you looked lately, into those big round
eyes, of that little boy standing off on the
side? Or that little girl sitting over there
haven't you seen her blank stare. She looks at
you as if you might be someone who cares. She's
looking for a life to share. Haven't you seen
it from their point of view? When they speak up
and try to talk to you. They get pushed around
from side to side. No one hearing their cry.Nobody
takes the time. Their forgotten left behind.And as
the tears slip from the heart of the eyes. As
everybody just passes on by. Their fears are just
as great as yours or mine. Turn around take a
deeper look inside. It's the heart of the soul, you
touch each time. And a child's heart is the purest
gold you'll find. It's your words of anger they; ll
carry inside. Worthlessness they feel before they
even get a chance to try. Have you ever seen the
hunger that aches in a grey wolves eyes. Fierce and
desperate, starving as he to tries. Growing colder
and colder from the way he's learned to survive.
Alone, he can only do what he knows to survive.
Children learn from the paths we've showed. Now, tell..
Them they don't have to take our same roads! They are
the heart and soul of the eyes. The heart and soul of
our lives. The heart and soul of you and I.