Our eyes
They see everything
They can see every person we walk past
They can see the pain we go through
The pain we wished we didn't see
The pain we wish to forget
They cry tears of joy and even pain
The sun in the sky
Our mother's face
Our dad holding us
They are like the person in the front roll of the movies
We are like a movie to them
From too the first time we opened our eyes to the last time we closed them
Even though our eyes have seen things they will never leave us
They are ours
Our eyes
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In A World Of Books There Are Stories
אקראיin a world of books there are stories is about all the poems, short stories, one word stories, and other things i write go.
