The Story Teller
The Story Teller
It has a sparkle, it has a depth
It says nothing but does express.
Black, brown, blue or grey
It tells us a lot in its own special way.
A whole life's experience it carries with it
If you make it happy you see how beautifully it lits.
I have seen it flow, losing its glow
Making me think there is some sadness below.
It makes us see through all that is not clear
At times I see it rolling down as a tear.
You may not say a word
You may remain cold
But there are stories that only
Our two little eyes unfold.
