Tuesday, 19 June 2007

Reflections (an old one)

Even the moon cannot resist
But to reflect what is in your eyes
So that I
Lonely on my windows edge
May watch him
Showing me what i know so well
Miss so terribly

But do you see me there
Unwillingly reflected
In all my weakness
The bulls-eye in perfect view

These eyes betray too much.

2 comments:

neo said...

another brilliant piece...u seem to be in an awesome form,of late...(did sm1 js say old is gold ?!!) ;-)
Eyes are well known betrayer...bt d idea of moon reflecting wt eyes reveal is beautiful.

Anonymous said...

beautiful.. can relate to that feeling.