In the depths of your gaze, a universe lies,
Where stars whisper softly, and dreams arise.
The stories they tell with a silent embrace,
Hold mysteries of love, etched in time and space.

Like a mirror to worlds where emotions reside,
They capture the essence that words often hide.
Through storms and calm, they gently convey,
The echoes of heartbeats, come what may.

In laughter, they sparkle, in sorrow, they weep,
The language of eyes, profound and deep.
A myriad of colors, in each tender glance,
They dance with the rhythm of life’s own dance.

As the sun sets softly, casting shadows long,
They hold the twilight, where night belongs.
Forever the windows to the soul’s own song,
In their reflection, we find where we belong.