Some people say looking through the eyes of another person is like looking at thier soul, But is that true?
I look at my eyes and all I see is brown but what do you see?
Do you see my soul or do you see what I see, Brown? Do you see the lies I've told or do you still see brown? Do you see how I really feel or you still seeing the color brown?
You say you don't see my lies, my wrongs, or feelings in my eyes but you see tears. My brown eyes are filled with tears and now you see my soul as it cries. You see my brown eyes cry harder and harder as my souls pain worsens. You ask me whats wrong? But the answer in my brown eyes as it cries out my pain. Now tell me what do you see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good write here! well penned