although
we have eyes
and
it is said
"the eyes make the mind",
in this life
we don't really see no one,
absorbed by ourselves
we notice the others
only then
when their weaknesses catch our eyes,
vanity,
fear, - is a cloudy glass
through which we look at those around us,
rarely,
here and there
two people
undress in the fire of love
burning the blurry layers,
- in the light of the fire
empty hearts can see
the nakedness of the newborn.
