My eyes still wonders, how yours are made. How they sparkles and twinkles at night. How they show courage, even though your body's trembling with fear. How they show sincerity, even though you've been cheated and mistreated for many times over-countless that even the hairs on your head are not enough to tell. How they speak with love, even though you've been rejected and neglected. How they show kindness, even though you're misjudged and faked. My eyes, and heart, and mind, and soul- still wonders; HOW YOURS ARE MADE.