The jewel within your eyes

The heart will tell its story
words that slowly pour
The wounds of generations
scattered in a storm

Slowly sings the sadness
written in the lines
Of all the times we parted
broken in our rhyme

Lost to worlds now far outside
the memory of seasons
Buried treasures waiting for
a poem to find the reasons

Raised into the living light
jewels we gave to time beyond
Become the crystals in the crown
of wounds from ages gone

How even if forgotten where
their mark was left within
We cannot free the senses from
the lessons we were gi’en

Resolving then to know this dream
we live within our eyes
As day breaks we awaken from
the twilight passing nigh …

Image: http://www.scatteredpieces.org/2009/08/looking-out-through-crying-eyes/