Twarisani 's eyes

Eyes always tell a story of some sort Not her eyes however Hers are very quiet They don't speak at all When she looks into your eyes You look back into hers A moment of silence Smooth silence follows She reads sees the story in your eyes Begins to read it interestingly You see the empty pages in hers Beginning to fill them with stories of your own She's not easy to read Quite the character she is Everything is in her soul You have to be pure to see it