For someone whose eyes haunt me...

The look in your eyes haunts me,
I feel a chill run down my spine,
They challenge me to see,
Open my eyes to the deep ravine...

Your spirit gives me strength,
I shall not stumble or falter,
Your enormous will has to mine lent,
And I feel the strength of the alter...

Thank you for being that support,
For looking at me with those eyes,
The look of contempt and the retort,
Has not hidden from me any lies...

Your eyes make me want to do more,
Be more than I am, can ever be,
For your eyes have a look so sore,
They make me open mine and see!