Seen through the eyes,
life, your life, my life.
Held within your eyes,
memories that the world sees everyday, and yet no one cares to really see them, no one try's to really see them.
Shown in the eyes,
pain, joy, misery, all the feelings in the world may be shown through the eyes.
But many don't want these feelings to be shown.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
quite short but it is poetry... some rules may not be seen here but i can say that it's still a good poem