his eyes

Written by: Rose La Traille

life through my 
eyes is hell
on the surface
life through his
eyes I could only
whole world in
his hands, mind, and 
to me the whole 
world is just a
prison sentence...
life is a gift
to him
changing lives
me its a battle,
a war
yet he loses
more love than 
each sin breaks 
his heart
for me love
is another war
his name
more powerful 
than anything
his name can
be cursed, sang,
spoken ,loved, hated
his name is
love summed up
in one person
my  name just 
another part of
my existence
he is the 
beholder of my
the beholder of
my future life
with him
there is no 
death just life