A Childs Eyes

As the childs eyes opened anew,
Through time they grew,
Past the nights and morning dew,
Oh how the seconds flew,
As the careless eyes did their strut,
To patience the lashes stayed shut,
Soon its gaze fell upon a beautiful lie,
Thats when the child learned how to cry,
Day and day the eyes would eye weep,
Towards its heart the pain began to creep,
The eyes began to fade,
As its happiness it began to trade,
But the love it thought to be true,
Its end was long over due,
It watched as the clouds shifted,
And the sky was once again lifted,
Like the days when everything was still new,
And the pain was so few,
Because the love it thought to be true,
Left a weakening hue,
Oh how the eyes fell,
As time broke the spell,
A love it thought to be right,
Did not put up a fight.
Oh how low was its might
To the suns awakening bite