Pictures of a colored paint,
portraits for to share.
Eyes that often only glance,
instead of holding stare.
We view things in different ways,
but only by belief.
The things that both my eyes can find,
you also get to see.
Tell me by the words you use,
show the likeness that you choose.
Whats the thing that can make one,
so different from two...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Tell me by the words you use, show the likeness that you choose. Whats the thing that can make one, so different from two... I really like these lines. I like this poem a lot! i am going to add it to my favs. Becca