Eyes

I saw the eyes of the sorrow,
Full of nothingness and hollow.
I saw the eyes of the compassion,
Full of love and affection.

I saw the green eyes of jealousy,
Full of angst and stares, uneasily.
I saw the eyes of the hurt,
Full of cries and pain.

So, what do you see in these eyes of mine?

~S.H.~