Is an eye a distraction <br />to the souls whose owned by the heavens? <br />When their eyes met, did others notice <br />that their souls have warred, yet their hearts united; <br />Bridled passions unbridled, but the feeling's never wanted... <br />From her eyes to his own <br />was I the only one to notice <br />the eternal words were uttered <br />yet those words were never said. <br />When he looked away from her <br />was I the only one to wonder <br />why those words were never uttered <br />why the tears were never shed? <br />Unbridled passions bridled, for the feeling's never wanted. <br />Still, the melodies of the mem'ries never end... <br />and only elements of heavens know when <br />their eyes would meet again. <br /> <br /> <br />22June2010 <br />MTC<br /><br />Jessel Jane Tevar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alma-38-12/
