The Eyes Poem by Crimson Haze

The Eyes



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.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Prince Obed de la Cruz 06 January 2010

quite short but it is poetry... some rules may not be seen here but i can say that it's still a good poem

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