The eyes have been called the ‘windows of the soul’
Ill-nature and bad passions will show prominently in the eyes so behold
It is not so much the colour, the size, but more the expression
That speaks volumes and makes such a lasting impression
Some will project a steely gaze of hate some will be loving and beautiful
But no amount of ink, pencil or colour will keep them youthful
For centuries women have studied the art of applications
Improvement to some but not without machinations
Best remedy to keep is to get enough sleep
Peaceful thoughts, healthy diet is a must
Exercise frequently and a life of lust
Without some passion we wilt within
No tricks or chemicals will satisfy but sin
If your expression starts to die
You are living but a lie
Creating a permanent frightful expression
In desperation of your youthful obsession
Gentleness and tender care is your ally
Don’t just stare make yourself smile
Beautiful eyes can’t be denied
The windows to your soul
Tell no lie
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