by a song

A Poem by karo

I can see right through

The eyes

Which look up at the tree

Asking for some magic to happen

I can see right through

Them

Because their Deepness

Is a reflection of mine

A reflection of the pond

With the fish swimming in it

Free but not free at the same time

I can see right through

The eyes

Which look right back

Through mine

And do not ask for words.

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Added on July 6, 2015
Last Updated on August 5, 2015

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