She said the eyes are the windows to the soul

Never had she stared so deeply

into honey colored eyes

That glistened as if he stood in the sun

He smiled back at her

Once again not fully comprehending

the amount of love and admiration she had for him

He was her inspiration

The eyes are the windows to the soul

Five years ago their eyes had crossed paths

she had seen a light in him

A light he hadn seen in himself

In the time of her darkest moment

he was the light that filled her up

Depression had filled every corner of her mind

and having given up on life

She did not expect to be reunited with her light

Yet here they were

He inspired her to never give up on herself

Never doubt herself

And to never forget where there is a spark there will always be a flame.