Ton's of emotions it hides,
searching for atleast a single soul to confide.
The only thing which can't lie,
are my tiny eyes.
So on some days, I don't hear your words,
but listen and only listens to your eyelids.
Some Lordess carved them with her sacred hand's,
to protect the holy fall from vicious earthly sand's.
The Creator's creation shed pearl's,
amidst the aisle's of life's morel.