*eyes*
It is amazing how
Our eyes can tell stories
When our mouths are sealed shut.
With our own
We can sense the infatuation of a woman as she walks through the crowded halls and sees the man who makes her heart accelerate.
We can understand a husband’s emptiness as he says goodbye to his wife in her hospital bed.
We can feel the giddiness of a child after spending a day at the carnival with his parents — the people who try to give him the best childhood despite the difficulties that arise.
The eyes say it all.
They speak the truth,
that our smiles often try to hide.
Our eyes can tell stories
When our mouths are sealed shut.
With our own
We can sense the infatuation of a woman as she walks through the crowded halls and sees the man who makes her heart accelerate.
We can understand a husband’s emptiness as he says goodbye to his wife in her hospital bed.
We can feel the giddiness of a child after spending a day at the carnival with his parents — the people who try to give him the best childhood despite the difficulties that arise.
The eyes say it all.
They speak the truth,
that our smiles often try to hide.
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