These Eyes

	These eyes are stones and hard
	like rock and darkness
	they are as blooming trees
	sever with strength and green
	the way they look at you
	will just reflect yourself again.
	These eyes are different
	they change their colour into grey
	these smiles are faking
	they try to hide what's deep inside
	These eyes are seas that flow
	and foam in blue
	they are as blossims soft
	wide open too
	and what they give to you
	is beauty just before they die