Eyes are the windows to the

Most hidden soul,

Two doorways to the mind.

A way to look into the

Black unknown,

To secrets we could

Not find

A way to look into the

Heart of every person,

A way to see and understand

Every human need.

They look on thoughts

Too private,

Too unbearable to explain.

Deep drowning pools of sadness,

When someone causes you pain.

Like magic mirrors

They show

Your every longing dream.

Like odd molds of clay,

They express your feelings

When you want to scream.

So, if a person seems cruel

Or very far,

Just look into their eyes to

See who they really are.

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