Sightseeing's Of The Soul

For you, you and you.

Look at me and tell me, what do you see?

Is it something you don't know?

Listen and I tell you how far you can go

Before I let you see the best things of me

The sightseeing's of the soul have a name

It is not black and blue, neither is it a flame

Give me time and listen to all my sad songs

Accept my good and wrongs

Only then you will get to know me at my best

I shall take my moments of rest

Let my dreams Live and I will keep

You in my Heart somewhere inside me, deep.

Author's Note

especially made for you guys.

Reviews

[Octavious]

I really enjoyed this piece, to me this seemed to have a large amount of symbolism . . . well to be perfectly honest I felt like the entire poem was a tool of symbolism. I really enjoyed it, and it made feel like I should more or so think of one's inner beauty than their physical aspect of beauty and faults.
I think that this was well written for this reason, well done, I enjoyed it. :)