Look
Look into my eyes and tell me what do you see
Do you see my soul
Do you see the hurt in it
Do you see the joy in it
Do you see the anger in it
Do you see the pleasure in it
Do you see the darkness in it
Do you see the light in it
Do you see the conflicted emotions in it
Or can't you see anything
If you can't see anything you don't even try to see it
You don't want to know me at all if you can't see anything at all
Because eyes are the mirror off the soul
Do you see my soul
Do you see the hurt in it
Do you see the joy in it
Do you see the anger in it
Do you see the pleasure in it
Do you see the darkness in it
Do you see the light in it
Do you see the conflicted emotions in it
Or can't you see anything
If you can't see anything you don't even try to see it
You don't want to know me at all if you can't see anything at all
Because eyes are the mirror off the soul
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lost Girl: | Zondag, september 14, 2008 01:44 |
| Mooi omschreven!!! -xxx- |
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| RealMe: | Woensdag, september 10, 2008 21:38 |
| yep..in oogjes kan je heel veel zien zolang je om iemand geeft. groetjes, Bianca |
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| Littledolphin: | Woensdag, september 10, 2008 21:08 |
| alweer een parel eli! liefs barbara | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Eli B | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 september 2008 | ||
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