Oculus Ignis
Reflection
In the depths of the eye, a flame burns bright,
A fiery soul, a window to the light.
The iris, a canvas of intricate design,
A masterpiece of nature, a work divine.
The pupil, a void, a gateway to the unknown,
A mystery that beckons, a story yet untold.
The lashes, a frame, a delicate border,
A guardian of the secrets, that lie within the border.
The eye, a mirror, a reflection of the heart,
A symbol of the soul, a work of art.
In its depths, a world of emotions reside,
A tale of love, of joy, of sorrow, and of pride.
The eye, a storyteller, a weaver of tales,
A keeper of the memories, that never fail.
In its gaze, a connection is made,
A bond between two souls, a love that's not afraid.
The eye, a window to the soul,
A reflection of the heart, a love that makes us whole.