Eyes

Eyes ,

The window to a human's soul,

beautiful , taunting , as it shows ,

nothing or something 

deep in below .

I would describe a beauty ,

from the eyes of one ,

downs or melody ,

love or bygones .

Do I embrace its beauty,

or do I tell lies ,

that its not worthy ,

of what i despise .

these is what've thought ,

As I look into your eyes .

Vincent