My Eyes
When you look in my
eyes what do you see.
Some see fear
I do see fear but I
only fear what I won’t become.
So you should fear
what I will become.
Others gaze into a
fiery stare.
And see courage
I see courage but
this I will not use for the means of any medal.
So you will watch my
courage blaze me towards the gold.
Many look and see
something unnerving.
That thing that’s
sending chills down your spine is my resolve.
I won’t quit until I
know I’m done.
So you will watch my
tale be written.
Several perceive a
hint of something relentless
I call it passion
The one feeling that
drives you day after day
So you will observe a
maniacal obsession.
Now you think you can
tell where my eyes are leading you.
Look at me and listen
because they deceive you in thinking that that was it.
That my saga ends with
passion
I know what you don’t
see.
You don’t see the
sweat that entitles my ending to be so far my beginning isn’t in sight
You are blind if you
believe my eyes show beyond my dread
I know what is within
me, even when it is not visible yet.
Look me in the eyes,
they show patience
I will become what I
know I am.
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