His words are louder than his actions,
His expressions progress more than his words;
He has the eye of an eagle,
Seeking truth and nobility;
The pupils that seep through to your core, with an instant glance,
His eyes are more intimate than he;
They touch my soul far within,
They run through the rivers of my blood;
He's old, but has the best sincere vision,
For not 20-20, but the vision of life;
By: Alicia N. Cross Dedicated to my granddad. We miss and love you so much.
the pupils that seep through to your core with an instant glance a beautiful expression, and I'm sure your grandfather carries this poem with him in his shirt pocket to show everyone god rest his soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WOW! ! ! ! a very beautiful piece of work. my fav of yours so far.... really really deep and passionate. you sure do have a way with words.