Through My Eyes
If you could look
Through my eyes
You would see the hurt
The loss, the sorrow
You would feel proud
Scared and angry.
If you could see the world
Through my eyes
You would see the love
The beauty, the brightness.
You would see the colors of the rainbow,
Played out on everything you touch.
Then watch it crumble before your eyes,
Because nothing lasts forever,
Through my eyes.
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| The Way I Feel | 1 | 05/05/2012 |
| Nightmares | 1 | 01/30/2011 |
| Behind These Eyes | 1 | 03/03/2010 |
| How?.... | 1 | 02/25/2010 |
| Love | 0 | 01/11/2010 |
| words of encouragement | 3 | 11/13/2009 |
| Life's Rollercoaster | 2 | 10/19/2009 |
| Close My Eyes | 0 | 10/10/2009 |
| Through My Eyes | 0 | 10/07/2009 |
| Catch Me | 2 | 10/02/2009 |
| I love you | 0 | 09/29/2009 |
| My life | 1 | 09/18/2009 |
| We need someone to | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| Alone | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| Everyhting happens for a reason | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| On my own | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| Let Me Love You | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| Never | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| Love | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| I Am | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
| Death | 0 | 09/18/2009 |
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