HE HAD SUCH QUIET EYES

he had such quiet eyes
she did not realise
they were two pools of lies
layered with thinnest ice
to her those quiet eyes
were breathing desolate sighs
imploring her to be nice
and to render him paradise

if only she'd been wise
and had listened to the advise
never to compromise
with pleasure-seeking guys
she'd be free from 'the hows adn whys'

now here's a bit og advise
be sure that nice really means nice
then you'll never be losing at dice
though you may lose your haert once or twice

poem hok teacher ajar..
u pahampaham sendirik lah yee haha :)