Raining Eyes
Eyes that kept awake together,
And had dreams at night;
Are now crying tears like river,
Risked to lose their sight.
Eyes that looked you beautiful:
An Angel from the above,
The very sights are now fearful,
And look away from love.
Eyes that were stars of the sky,
Befriended you, the moon;
Today, they are like passers-by,
To everyone, they bemoan.
Eyes that looked a better future,
Together with you, my life;
Are lidded with a vague picture,
Of the present, full of strife.
I wonder if they are those eyes,
Never tired gazing your way;
Upto brim, they are full of lies,
And suffer more day by day.
Eyes that never wanted to see,
Tears falling from your eyes;
Now rain and flow into the sea,
Even though I do not cry.
Eyes that glared into delight,
To see your exquisite face;
They've lost their visual sight,
And is dark to every place.
Why the eyes are mild and soft,
That they can't bear a crush;
You are all they are thinking of,
And call your name so much.
But these eyes wish you smile,
Cheeks untasted with tears;
May you be abstain from wile,
In the future, so long years.
Copyright © John Collins | Year Posted 2017
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