Nice Poem


He Had Such Quiet Eyes
Bibsy Soenharjo


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 advice
Never to compromise
With pleasure-seeking guys
She’d be free from “the hows and whys”

Now here’s a bit of advice
Be sure that nice really means nice
Then you’ll never be losing at dice
Though you may lose your heart once or twice

                1968
The poem by Bibsy Soeharjo recites such a good moral value imposed certain guidance to follow in avoiding heartbroken but then it is nice to study and understand the true story behind the composition of such eminent work of arts. the reading of this peom absconded by flowing rhythmic and melancholiuos tone that easily swirl within the tip of the tongue.

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