Eyes

I see you,

The way you are,

And the way you look at her.

I see her,

How she presents herself,

And how she looks at you.

I see the world,

Full of hur,

Just begging for love.

I see myself,

The way I am,

And the way I want to be.

I see so much,

With only two eyes.

--N.E. Maheu