Tread gently,
for behind those eyes you see
lies a lady
dreaming her last dream…
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes,
lies a child
looking at the skies
for the first time…
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes
lies a man
building his home of imagination…
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes
lies a person
whose heart has been broken a million times
but they still send a smile
to the new day….
Tread gently,
for the world awaits…
in hope of kindness.
poem and image copyright neha 2015
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