Author's Note: I haven't written a poem in a long time, so I thought that it is only right that I give you guys one before I start getting hate e-mail. (Just kidding) So, here it is. It's kind of short, but I sort of like it anyway. My last couple weren't so good because I've been in a bad mood lately and it's been showing my writing. I apologize for that. I hope this makes up for the bad poems and my lack of updates. Thank you and enjoy!
Soul Windows
People say that eyes are windows to the soul,
In them you van see ones dreams and goals.
Beneath the skin a purpose lies unseen,
With trials and tribulations in between.
At one time my eyes showed destruction,
A pool of scarlet blood mixed within an eruption.
My purpose to myself is sometimes unclear,
I use every ounce of strength to hide my fear.
Now my eyes show a welcome peace of mind,
I'm now surrounded by people who are caring and kind.
My new purpose is to protect my friends,
Down every road that twists or bends.
My friends lift me up and forget my past,
These are friendships that I know will last.
I'll stand by them with what comes and goes,
And I hope that will reflect in my soul windows.
