Through eyes

I can not see through me,

this is your job to see,

who am I? I dont know,

tell me please or just let it go.

Im not perfect,

noone is,

I am a gift from nature,

as eyes from me,

I have two of them,

just as my personality.

Sometimes im sad,

sometimes im happy,

but remember one thing,

always relay on the eyes who see,

in what person I am hidding,

behind the eyes of me,

so you could see my love,

through the all things,

in reallity.