Your lips!

I see some things that others don't see
I see the souls
they can't hide from me
I see the beings for all that they be
I see the trees for the words
whispered to me
I see your joy
all covered with glee
I see your lips
as nothing I have seen
I see the butterflies
for how they choose to be
I see the spirit
that rises from the sea
I see the goodness
brought forth by thee
I feel the questions
you ask of me
I see the eye
one matches me