My poems
Her expression
| Posted on August 20, 2017 at 2:40 PM |
//I saw her expression As her eyes sparkled
I saw through the fake smile she had put on
For her eyes, they had sang many a sad song
Her eyes, they looked like the night sky
But the type you get before a thunderstorm
Her eyes, they were in ways transparent
But what I saw was not that apparent
It was not something you could guess in a glance
It was something that put you in a trance
The way she tucked her hair behind her ears
The way her eyes looked weary for her years
Her eyes, they were a masterpiece
They shouted so much, but she spoke the least
They wanted to be heard, so much they sought
They yearned for attention, which she finally got
Her eyes they were a gateway to her soul
A one that survived a hurricane, but had a gaping hole
I looked at her expression, as her eyes sparkled
I now understood the fake smile she had put on
For her eyes, they had sang many a sad song
But this song wasn't finished
This one, was long.//
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