The eyes in the dark

Here's a poem about the eyes in the dark:

In shadows cast, where light does fade,

A pair of eyes, in darkness made,

Glowing bright, like stars up high,

Watching all, with secrets nigh.

Their piercing gaze, cuts through the night,

A window to, a hidden sight,

A world unseen, by mortal eyes,

Where mysteries, in silence rise.

With every blink, a story told,

Of whispers kept, and secrets old,

Their depths reveal, a hidden past,

A labyrinth, forever to last.

In darkness dwells, their mystic might,

A beacon calls, through endless night,

Guiding some, through life's unclear,

To hidden truths, and secrets dear.

Yet, in their glow, a warning lies,

Beware the gaze, that sees beyond the skies,

For in those eyes, a power resides,

That holds the keys, to hidden tides.

So tread with care, through darkest night,

Lest you encounter, their piercing light,

For in their depths, a truth you'll find,

That only darkness, can unwind.