Soul Eyes.

Soul. and the beauty of it,
And that from a mind,
Of a love, that can tear
The entire universe apart,
After only it has created,
In love and it's imagination,
Can't and shouldn't be,
Spoken off, in clear light,
The light has to let be,
For love to capture it
And reflect it.

Between a joke and
Nonsense, I would choose
the latter.

'I can read the eyes, and
You are in love with me'
She told me once,
I understood that,
Soul could be read about
But never spoken off,
The music then plays on,
And I for one am at home,
In love.