Thursday, February 19, 2009

On the face

The eyes that sparkle,
Reflects all the things in the mirror,
Seeing oneself pain and happiness,
Only us alone know.

The ear thats hearing,
Knowing and understanding each mention,
In the open air listening to everything,
Only keeping it held tight.

The nose that smell,
The scent of every surrounding,
Even the giving each breath,
Only helping to live.

The lip thats talking,
A matter of disaster or goodness,
Helping to release the pain,
Only giving freedom.

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