WINDOWS OF THE SOUL

WINDOWS OF THE SOUL

Roger a. Davis

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
Eyes only for you, not quenched by getting older
A loving gaze, a poetic phrase
Your cherished one develops a misty haze

The sense of vision, such a gift
Wonderment of the world, a spiritual lift
Grace, innocence and creation
Issuing heaven's flirtation

God has told us we can't imagine our destiny
Untold celestial glory we will see
Jesus first and foremost we will behold
And a city with streets of gold

Yet for now, let us enjoy this life's display
It is a showcase of treasures each day
Be it your pet's loving look
Or using your eyes to read a good book