When you look into my eyes what do you see?
Saddness, pain, things that I see?
Happiness, joy, things I once saw?
But if you look hard and use your mind,
You will be amazed at what you will find.
My eyes have seen the many ages of time.
From deep in Ancient Egypt,
To our time we live in now.
Corresponding girls were in my place,
And are the ones I now look in the face.
Use your soul to see the eyes.
Not one, nor two, but three shall you see.
The third eye I have hidden most of the time,
But three close to me have seen it fine.
The souls and I look into your eyes.
We see into your past,
In your old eyes.
You were there in the past with me.
Rejoyce!
Consider yourself lucky,
You're one of us.
 ~The~Blackest~Rose~ · Wed Dec 07, 2005 @ 06:34pm · 5 Comments |
