The Windows to the Soul: Eyes that Speak, Hearts that Whisper

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In the depths of azure skies, your eyes reside,
A mirror reflecting the soul’s quiet tide.
Each glance, a story, each blink, a dream,
In the silent language where hearts convene.

Through windows clear, emotions flow,
In shadows deep, where secrets grow.
A single tear, a world revealed,
Unspoken truths, tenderly unsealed.

Eyes that speak in whispered tones,
In twilight’s hush, where love is known.
They tell of joy, they tell of pain,
In every gaze, a soul’s refrain.

The soul’s true voice, in eyes you’ll find,
In fleeting moments, eternally kind.
A silent bond, a bridge unseen,
Between the realms of what has been.

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