I am blind
Yet, my two eyes are of opposite sides.
One of day,
The other of night.
Within holding goodness,
And all of earth's darkness.
I cry and tear,
I dry and swear.
As the day goes by,
And the night draws near.
From the desert of hot and cold,
Humans character behold.
Moulded into another fold
Evil and Kind
In the hearts of mankind.
And what is open
Are good deeds known
And the dark secrets
Are hidden and buried
Not to get blown
But sadly,
Like a seed,
It just... grows.