Gazing through these windows of the soul,

We see the world with colors whole.

Yet oftentimes we take for granted,

The power of these orbs enchanted.

Oh how hues dance and lights play,

In the eyes that guide our way.

From shimmering golds to deep blues,

The beauty of these gems imbues.

They speak of joy and sorrow too,

Of love that's old and love that's new.

They hold the secrets of our minds,

And show the world what we can find.

So let us cherish these eyes of ours,

And marvel at their wondrous powers.

For in their depths lies all we need,

To see the world and to succeed.