The eyes are the window to the soul
Within hers I see love
In its purest form, it radiates a powerful luminance
But when they tear that light starts to dim
When I regale them my core feels grim
It pains me to see love Necrose to despair
The love now seeps out with a glare
Sadness now corrupts the purity of her gaze
Because over and over again her heart has been razed
The eyes are the window to the torn soul
Within hers I see it begging to be whole
I vow to complete her so I dive into her heart
To the deepest chasm is where I’ll start
From the sadness onslaught I’ll defend
Slowly the soul will mend
Fixing every layer without stop
My job isn’t done until we have love on top
The eyes are the window to the soul
Maintaining the love in hers is my goal.
-Poetic Ice
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