The Window
by Anthony Holcomb
I’m lost in the depths,
Of your sad eyes.
Where the true you,
can never hide…
How can your eyes,
Tell me what’s really inside.
When your mouth only tells me,
What you don’t want to hide…
How can I trust you,
With just one look into those sad eyes.
It is because the eyes are a window,
With your soul looking back from the other side…
If it wasn’t for this very window,
Into the depths of your soul.
I’d never have unbarred my heart,
And given you the key to my soul…