Eyes of the heart

In the depths of the soul, where shadows dance,

Resides a sight beyond mere happenstance.

Not with the eyes that scan the world's facade,

But with the heart's gaze, where truths are awed.

These are the eyes that pierce through the veil,

Seeing beyond what words and gestures unveil.

In the quiet chambers where emotions dwell,

They perceive the stories untold, they can tell.

With every beat, they paint a vivid scene,

Of love's tender embrace or sorrow's sheen.

They capture the essence of life's fleeting art,

Guided by the wisdom of the eyes of the heart.

They see the beauty in every soul's refrain,

The scars of battle, the echoes of pain.

Yet in the midst of darkness, they find the light,

A glimmer of hope, shining ever bright.

Through laughter and tears, they never falter,

For they are the guardians of the heart's altar.

They witness the moments that shape our fate,

And hold the key to unlock love's gate.

So let us cherish these eyes, pure and true,

For they reveal the beauty in me and you.

In a world filled with chaos, they play their part,

Guiding us with the wisdom of the eyes of the heart.