6 - And sometimes I wonder
what do I look like in your eyes?And sometimes I wonder, what do I look like in your eyes?
Am I a reflection of dreams, or just a passing disguise?Do you see the depths of my soul, the secrets I hide within?
Or am I merely a silhouette, a shadow of what has been?Do you perceive the fire that burns, the passion that resides?
Or do you see a flickering flame, that slowly subsides?Am I a masterpiece of art, painted with vibrant hues?
Or am I a forgotten canvas, left to gather dust and lose?Do you witness the scars etched upon my fragile heart?
Or do you see a facade, a polished, flawless work of art?Am I a symphony of melodies, resonating in your ears?
Or am I a forgotten tune, fading with the passing years?Do you perceive the strength that lies beneath my fragile frame?
Or do you see a fragile soul, easily shattered by pain?Am I a ray of hope, guiding you through the darkest night?
Or am I a mere flicker, lost in the vastness of your sight?And sometimes I wonder, what do I look like in your eyes?
Am I a reflection of truth, or just a mirage in disguise?For in your gaze, I seek the answers to my deepest fears,
To know if I'm cherished, or just a passing presence in your years.
— by seekereyes
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Echoes Of The Soul
PoesíaStep into a world of poetic beauty and inspiration with 'Echoes of the Soul.' This collection of prose, poems and quotes takes you on a journey of self-discovery and reflection, exploring themes of love, heartbreak, hope, and healing. With each page...