Behind any face there is a mind, The more positive that mind is, the more the face beams like a sun. The more negative the mind is the more dark it looks. No matter how hard you conceal your thoughts, they squarely sit on your face like a menu on a restaurant table.
The face
Your face, my face
Is the seat of expressions
Where emotions are reflected
And feelings are demonstrated
It is a sheet hanging on your psyche
With words written in big letters
To show what is brewing inside you
But only those who can read the mind
Can fully understand what it says
I have seen faces hiding under Mardi Gras in New Orleans, I had seen faces covered by a Venetian mask, I have seen faces moving under the paint of a Kabuki theatre performers, but I have never seen a lie in the face of an honest man.
You are so right on with this, Abdi-Noor. I have seen people who have a big smile on their face but their eyes tell a different story. The face tells all.
Take care,
Sherry
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Take care,
Sherry
excellent write Abdi-Noor...
John
Christine
(((HUGS))) love and prayer, Karla.