When Eyes Speak Otherwise

You are smiling,
yet something about it feels distant.

You are laughing,
but I feel no warmth.

You are hugging me,
and I feel no emotion.

What might you carry
that lets you compliment me,
while your eyes say otherwise?

Do I also appear the same to you?
Have our differences brought us to this?

I wonder,
but not for long.

You are still growing.

From the quiet room of my heart — to God be the glow.
Written by Fanta S.
WG


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