The only way to see someone who's invisible
Is to look for their eyes
Named the windows to our soul for a reason
They're often the only part that still reflects light
No matter how dark it is
Eyes will always glimmer
For a soul is never pitch black
And even if it would be, it would still shimmer
Because the thing that people do best
Is show others who they truly are
And help them let in a little bit of light
Through the window of their soul which always stands slightly ajar
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Beautiful
Thank you so much! I really appreciate it
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