The eyes are said to be vision into ones soul. Windows to the soul to be grammatically correct. Look past the shallowness of the color of my eyes, and see your love for the world. See the innocence that everyone possesses deep within. Corrupted by the rat race, the jungle fever, the clogged up traffic, like a drain pipe filled with debri. Take your time to learn what you partners soul looks like, feels like. You never know tomorrow's not promised today.