Could you speak the language of the eyes?
Could you describe how do they look at something with adoration?
Could you talk with the love that radiates off its screen?
Sure, you would use many words of appreciation which are tainted with a hint of sarcasm. Their beautiful meanings muddied by the tumblr life.
Words cannot be enough for what the eyes want to tell.
Words cannot depict how they lit up with rage, with every roots fueling from fear.
If you want to understand its mute language, look within yourself.
For the heart is your translator and as they always said 'the heart is the gateway to the soul'.
Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 3:05 PM UTC
Could you speak the language of the eyes?
Could you describe how do they look at something with adoration?
Could you talk with the love that radiates off its screen?
Sure, you would use many words of appreciation which are tainted with a hint of sarcasm. Their beautiful meanings muddied by the tumblr life.
Words cannot be enough for what the eyes want to tell.
Words cannot depict how they lit up with rage, with every roots fueling from fear.
If you want to understand its mute language, look within yourself.
For the heart is your translator and as they always said 'the heart is the gateway to the soul'.
This was one of my first poems that I wrote back in 2018 :)