By Rachel Hasson
My eyes search for beauty, They long for Flowers which fulfil their stems, Weeds which compliment their main act, Dimples which compliment your smile They crave A clear path in the road, A direction at the crossroads, My eyes yearn for these things They search and they wander, And sometimes they get lost.. Lost in the clouds of my head, They need something to bring them back Back to reality You. Looking at you. I'm looking at you My vision has never been clearer
The Jumble 