The eyes,
Are the most importnat things,
When you meet a person.
They can be black,
Blue, green, brown, hazel or grey.
They can be full of tears, of happyness, or maybe of sadness.
They could be dull, emotionless.
Or, you could read whatever you want in them, with just a look.
They can be red,
Either because of the dope you'd been smoking,
Or because of the tears that are pouring like a river.
But, either way,
The eye is an open book
It can be the hardest or the easyest to read,
It could be full of darkness and sadness,
Or it could be the happyest and bright stoy you've ever seen.
