Analysis of Eyes

Hidden while you sleep
plotting for tomorrow,
locked behind their lids
hiding pain and sorrow.
One moment they're shining bright
little jewels in the navy sky,
then burning with a merciless fire
hatred of love gone dry.
Small Pandora's Box
pure evil in the night,
 innocence and joy
 for the first time taking flight.
 They hide who I am
 and who I yearn to be,
these jewels are my secrets
the depth you cannot see.