My Eyes

A poem about seeing things through my eyes

When you look into My Eyes you see the stress, pains, and cries.
Time will only reveal what life truly holds but to understand what
I am feeling you will look into My Eyes.
My Eyes will take you through a journey of life that is untold.
But once everything has started to unfold, you look at me with
sorrow and try to understand, but you have to realize my life didn't start
in a can. We are molded to have feelings that would be able to show,
but since I have no poker face everyone could know.
But in My Eyes you'll see a different story because as of now there are
two boys before me. They don't know about looking at My Eyes so I will
keep them looking in the skies. Because the skies will hold their glory.
I can not tell a lie that's what My Eyes continue to tell. They even start to
squint when I hear the loud ringing of a bell. My boys will never see the
things other people see. Because being with them brings out the happy part
of me. When you look into My Eyes you see the stress, pains, and cries.
And you must also remember I could never tell a lie.