The Eyes – they weave a story beneath,
A story waiting for something to reap,
Looking like some sparkling ocean deep
Hiding dreams of a freedom fleet.
Carrying a calmly velvety feel;
Eyes have tangled tales to reveal.
The first glimpse of love is shone so bright
In the eyes of the innocent, a foggy light
The rage of angers, thundering roars,
Blind out the sight against all odd shores.
Where Emotions find their way to express;
Where the heart depends to depress;
Where the soul finds a suitable mate;
Love at first sight happens at this gate.
Quiet and calm, eyes don’t make noise,
Still speak the truth without raising a voice.
A look into them can make hearts go crazy
A colour of love can make your world go hazy;
Millions of tales, still the eyes never lie,
Countless feelings, still the eyes only shy,
When a peep of intimacy comes their way
Eyes accept them smiling away
Reflecting only a shimmering wave
A look so right, a shine so rare.
Eyes hold a silence, eyes can dare to scare
Eyes save a balance between death and prayers
Eyes express all in words no need to be told.
Eyes carry that depth within, can make the heart get sold.
