The eyes are important thing to us,
not only it can help us to see.
But it also helps me to see you,
like what will be the world if blindness is within you.
Without watching you walk by?
Seeing is not yet the best thing to me,
I witness my parents fighting,
seeing my low scores in exam.
And staring every pain it holds, the make me unsatisfied.
Yet, it's still exciting seeing you from afar,
every glances in the midst of the crowd, I smile.
Every eye contact and laughter we shared, it makes me feel indulged,
that I want to spend the rest of my time gazing at you.
I've always felt something,
something which I coudn't explain.
Whenever we share glances at each other,
I'll always treasure the memories.
The memories we only see intense intimacy.
Background about the poem:
I saw a friend of mine who made a poem and I said let me try to revise it. So she accepted it then I showed it to her and she liked it. This poem is not orginally mine but because I changed some parts of her's, I might claim it to be my work. Maybe in the upcoming chapters, I might publish the copy of her poem.
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The Poet's Gaze
PoetryThis are my collection of poems which maybe, can make you weep, can make you happy, can let you imagine different scenarios in life. Explore how a poet views his world !!
