Eyes

Eyes

Eyes have been said to be "the window to your soul," but they are so much more

In some ways, yes they are the physical windows to which we see the world, and from this world, our soul is created. 

But they are also the window into us. Our very being. 

They reflect every emotion known:

Hurt

Anger

Fear

Sorrow

Love

Happiness

From a day to day basis, it is the eyes that show us what is real or not. 

It is the eyes that have been so delicately created by God

Looking straight into someone's eyes, head on, is looking straight into truth. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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