With open eyes
we gaze at things visible,
in smiles of disguise,deep wounds,
pines within are covered.

In learning we dare not go beyond
our imagination,
and the content of our skull.
All we hear around us is whispering,
in conversation and sharing
we learn that leads our path.

In sentimental feelings we go the loner path.
In giving we learn not to withhold,
we see others through us
we see ourselves through our dealings.