Eyes tell, tell me, what you tell me,
telling something all too sweet,
making music out of beauty,
with a question hidden deep.
Still I think I know your meaning,
there behind your pupils- brightness,
love and truth are your heart-s lightness,
that, instead of its own gleaming,
would so truly like to greet,
in a world of dullness, blindness,
one true look of human kindness,
where two kindred spirits meet.
April
Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
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Poem topics: I love you, beauty, heart, music, truth, world, hidden, kindness, human, sweet, deep, question, true, love, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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