Eyes

Eyes make me happy. I find them fascinating and beautiful.   "Windows to the soul".  The mirror of our selves.  Emotions show strongest in them.  Stories are told, and poems are made from the inspiration of what's seen through our eyes.  I know not everyone can see, or see well.  I, myself, have glasses and without them I wouldn't be able to see anything clearly but my own hand held but a foot from my face.  None the less, my eyes are sharp, and I can easily spot what others have never seen before.  Eyes inspire me.  A lot of things do actually.  Eyes are one of them.  So yeah.  Something weird that I like; eyes.