Mirror Of Soul Poem by Daene Heaps

Mirror Of Soul



One of the things I hate the most in life,
is to see people's eyes
change.
In the beginning, they burn! When you look at them,
you see nothing but
flame,
a flame of passion.

But later if you look again at the same eyes, that once were on fire,
you'll see that the flame is gone,
and now they radiate
nothing but
frost.

Thursday, August 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: people
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is my first poem i submit here. I strongly want to know what people think of my writing so just be honest and feel free to submit your comments and vote. I'm a 18 year old boy.
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