The eyes are the face of the soul,
So pure, so infested with the qualities of personality,
Condensed down into a small orb with a dot of color,
I have never seen so many expressions of life,
And even the bleak hold of death has two faces,
One peaceful, the other empty,
So beautifully crafted, like entwining laces.
The heart is the gateway to love,
Without which our passion would be lost,
Always beating, flowing life into our body and spirit,
And into anything that we do, releasing inner power,
And yet to all it is not alone effective for loves embrace,
Another element is key, for all who seek it,
All gateways need a key, to find it, find it's case.
For it is the mind that is the key of the heart,
The key to love,
The mind, which drives us, collects the wisdom we find,
And puts it to use within our lives,
And so without one you cannot have the other,
Their beauty is singular and their job is forever,
And at one time or another, everyone finds the three,
And either cherishes them, or lets them slip away...
