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.