I SEE HER

I hear her laughter,
Filling up the still air.
I see her freedom in her dance,
As if she wants to give life another chance
Then her eye catches my sight
She acts, reacts and pretends
Then ignores me to no end,
I see her eyes change the color,
With a moist lash and tear,
She deftly moves her hand across her face,
So as to hide any watery trace.
I sense her heart cry,
She's crying all the while......
But then she brings a silly smile
I see her vanish in front of my eyes,
As she thinks I am a spy,
I feel her presence,
Even in her absence,
Her true story that she may hide.
The sadness of her soul is what I recognize.