Sparkle , in those eyes , is tricky
A tear drop or sheer joy
How do they talk so softly,
always to the right one directly?
without complicated words and meaning
without any diplomacy
It is fascinating to think about
the language they use,
about how they fail to lie
or caught even if they are sly
There are stories compressed
into those globes with emotions and cry
There are visions and ideas
and there is that sparkle that fails to lie.