The Windows to the Soul

Oh, eyes, windows to the soul,

A sight to behold, a story to unfold,

With every glance, a world revealed,

A journey of emotions, so deeply sealed.

Eyes, so precious, so full of light,

A beacon of hope, shining so bright,

A gateway to the heart and mind,

Reflecting the beauty of all humankind.

With eyes, we see the world around,

The colors, the shapes, the sights abound,

We witness the beauty of the earth,

The majesty of nature, of infinite worth.

In eyes, we see love, passion, and desire,

The flames of emotions, that never expire,

We see kindness, compassion, and grace,

A reflection of humanity, in every face.

Eyes, so powerful, so captivating,

A mirror of the soul, so fascinating,

They speak a language, that's beyond words,

A symphony of emotions, that's rarely heard.

With eyes, we express our deepest thoughts,

Our hopes, our dreams, our fears, our knots,

We share our joy, our pain, our strife,

A connection so pure, so full of life.

Oh, eyes, how you fascinate us so,

A world within a world, you do bestow,

With every blink, a story to tell,

A glimpse of heaven, in every cell.

In eyes, we find the truth, so rare,

A reflection of our souls, so fair,

We see the light, we see the dark,

We see the fire, we see the spark.

So let us cherish, the gift of sight,

And hold dear, with all our might,

These precious orbs, so full of grace,

Our eyes, the windows, to our human race.