He had such quite eyes

He had quiet eyes

She did not realize

They were two pools of lies

Layered with thinnest ice

To her, those quiet eyes

Were breathing desolate sighs

Imploring her to be nice

And to render him paradise

If only she’d been wise

And had listened to the advice

Never to compromise

With pleasure-seeking guys

She’d be free from “the hows and whys”

Now here’s a bit of advice

Be sure that nice really means nice

Then you’ll never be loosing at dice

Though you may lose your heart once or twice

p/s:: this poem was taken n copied from text Form 4, literature. sgt2 suke. maksud mendalam. faham2 kan lah. ape lg yg kita cari, ape lg yg kita x jumpa n ape lg yg kita x puas ati dlm hidup nie...

-MsMasochist-