my eyes reflect so much

my eyes are a mirror of the world around me

what do I see out of this side of the eye can not lie

what i wittness out of the side view can tell so many truths

what i saw out of that eye as a child of yesterday

would make all around then and now cry

what i saw growing up

was lips moving but so few words

saying much

in the grand of being Grown

the eyes

catch things back and forth

like a tennis match

but who has the eye

on the Ultimate Prize

of Life??