Windows of your soul

Windows to the Soul, a gaze so true, A reflection of our deepest hue, No control we have, yet we can see, The depths of our being, wild and free. In every pane, a mirrored view, Of joys and sorrows, pure and new, A kaleidoscope of light and shade, As life unfolds in endless parade. With each glance, a story's told, Of hope and dreams, of love so bold, And though we may not choose what's shown, Our hearts are forever grown. For in these windows, we find peace, A sense of self, a world to cease, From the chaos that we often face, A place to rest, a gentle embrace. So let us cherish these windows dear, And through them, our souls hold near, For they reveal the beauty within, And bring us joy, until the end.