In the quiet gaze of dawn,
Where morning whispers softly,
Eyes awaken to the world,
A canvas of endless stories.
Through the stormâs embrace,
Eyes hold the light of hope,
Reflecting dreams unspoken,
Guiding hearts through shadows.
In laughter’s tender glint,
Eyes dance with boundless joy,
Sharing secrets of the soul,
In every fleeting glance.
As twilight paints the sky,
Eyes seek the stars above,
Finding peace in the night,
In the gentle glow of dreams.