Looking into light and shades, <br />darkness does not live here. <br />Behind his eyes in even grades, <br />darkness does not give here, <br />whatever hurts and whatever dies, <br />nothing like that, behind his eyes. <br />He casts a million shades of me, <br />and I look into eyes that plainly see, <br />he knows the world he knows by me. <br />He only sees what he see's in me.<br /><br />Tina Sena<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/e-m/
