The eyes speak loader then our tongue,
Express more emotion then even our heart,
It's amazing how eyes have the ability,
To feel far greater then any other part,
Yet they somehow remain the most unnoticed,
To often we never capture a soul behind a glare,
All the rest becomes easier to interpret,
When you can learn a heart through a mear stare,
Second nature the intencedy of your emotions,
I feel as though the eyes can only show the story,
I have over the years witnessed through myself,
The eyes hold the key to the heart and its glory,
Yet with every glorious read of each eye twinking,
You can still see that its accompanied with sorrow,
I have yet come to accept how I observe this truth,
As a gift, a curse, or more divine then Im able to know,
But I know the eyes are forever the windows to the soul,
And I see every day emotions past the bodies to be,
Hoping that I'm not the only one who feels their pain,
That there's other eyes that see the same way that mine see.
©justin_ur
J