Eyes of glass

 

         Pure beauty

 

The world stares behind close doors

 

                      Women wish to be her

 

Man wish to salvage her at night

 

                               Children want her as their mother

 

  Sleepless nights of wondering who she is

 

The queen of such lavish eyes and silk like skin

 

                                     Who must I be to look into her eyes

 

A king

 

        A Queen

                   

                  A brave Knight

 

Nigh None

 

                    She wants one of pure heart and soul

 

 

 

 

 

 

                       Heaven begs forever to let them look at her

 

But they have neither of what she longs for

 

                                    For Only I have it

 

Pure of mind

 

        And of soul

 

                   Not looking to take this goddess as my own

 

                      But to unlock her soul and set it abound

To let her live her humble life among the clouds high above this toxic waste land

 

 

 

With envy stricken women

                  And

                           

                                      Lust filled man   

 

 

Also

                      

 

                                 Green- Eye Jealous children

 

 

 

 

Free to breath higher air