Those eyes shining in the light
Those eyes that see through my fight
Those eyes that see through my soul
Those eyes that sing an anthem and a lullaby all at the same time
Those eyes that wake me and lull me to sleep
Those eyes are there even when I'm blind
The eyes that sing to me in my dreams are the same eyes that speak to me over the intercoms, my train of thoughts
Those eyes always in the back of my mind become what I am trying to find
YOU ARE READING
Everything Inbetween
PoesíaPoetry written by me. Featuring my experiences, some bad metaphors, and everything in-between. Mostly free-verse. Ongoing.
