Eyes reveal the truth, yet conceal lies,
Sometimes an open book, sometimes a locked door.

In some, a flood of emotions surges,
In others, the silence of emptiness floats.

They make you feel recognized at times, yet turns a stranger at times,
Keep you safe sometimes, yet may tremble you with fear.

Love's confession glimmers within them,
Hatred's spark ignites through them.

Sometimes, they shine like the light of joy,
Sometimes, they pour like an ocean of sorrow.

At times, they offer refuge,  yet at times, they destroy, They are the mirror that hides the script of the soul.