Look into those gentle eyes...
And feel the pain,
The pang of lies
That I have made
Look into their swirling depths...
And see the times we played
Then the pierce of flesh
As I recall your death bed
Engulfed in those shimmering eyes...
You are my one, my only
Yet you cannot hear your childs cries
Nor can you lay eyes upon the wind again
Lost in your familiar affection...
Something lay, not under detection
You have loved your role to perfection,
My only tie to sanity.
Look into those gentle eyes...
And find myself crying once more
For you are not standing in front of me,
The only time I can see those eyes
Is in a picture, an illusion of my cries
When I could not remember their color,
And could only be told by Mother
You once said...
I'll be with you always
But I cant see you,
Hear you,
Feel you!
Where are you?
I hear the distant coo
As you sang me to sleep,
Feel the fading touch,
As you woke me up,
See those glistening, cadaverous eyes
Watching my every move, every wrong move
I try not to let you down,
But when I think of you,
In the emotions I drown
You called me, "Baby,
Princess, I have Crowned
Forever in my heart."
Hitherto you have slipped from my mind and clung
When you left upon the moon's depart.
