God's Eyes

God's eyes appear,

At night to those without fear,

Accessing that day,

All sins, all ways.


How were you?

What did you do?

As Satan, bad,

Or as an angel were you clad?


God's eyes,

Bright as the daytime sky,

Or dark as they are on a cloady night,

They aren't always so bright.


But what does it mean?

Our heart- dirty or clean?

Dark for lack to access,

Light with distress?


Now it's up to you,

Those bright lights belong to whom?

Whether you remember or forget,

They will continue to watch you with pride or regret.