Poetry
Is it all in the Eyes?
The secrets of our lives

It is said that it is all in the eyes. I wonder if this is really true. It has been said the eyes, Are the windows to the soul. Is this true as we love to say, That eyes show us the way?
What about those who do not see, With the eyes, as we like to believe? They see with the other senses, They feel the vibes in the air, They know when happiness is there.

The eyes tell us a story we know, About who we are and how we feel. We can see the sadness in the eyes. We can see joy and victory in the eyes. Yet, there is a limit to what we see, In the soul, its joys and its mortality.

Is the secret of our lives, Kept hidden in the deep pools of our eyes? Perhaps there will come a time, In the history and ages of humanity, When we can see the depths of eternity. In the eyes of those who see and do not see.

