Forever His Eyes Can See

Painting a portrait with hidden beauty, Portraiture means, sometimes, silent poetry, And other times means blossoming flowers. Poetical words like flowers. His tears were like drops of rain, tears in the rain. Sweet thoughts are coming to light. Become a creative and insightful reality. His malignant fever means writing poems, Creative obsessions and music, shining dreams in the night. Make the weight of his loneliness creep inside. Behind his soul's door, always the loving souls Can hear his musical notes... His poetical lines are sometimes immense. Make the readers find new thoughts. Need to see the eyes of the Father, In a place where All souls stand as equals, And where forever the eyes can see..... Poem by Marieta Maglas Dedicated to our poet Eyan Desir