The eyes may be the windows of the soul,
yet how little they reveal about its beauty;
For a soul cannot really be seen with the eyes,
but only sensed within the mystery of love,
The beauty of a soul can only be felt through the soft touch of kindness;
while it speaks eloquently in silence;
It inevitably makes you remember things long ago forgotten, in eternity;
making you aware of the futility of time and the absurdity of age;
The beauty of a soul can make you reconnect
with your very Divine essence and some of the stardust beneath your skin,
gently and powerfully reminding you how completeness feels;
The beauty of a soul has the power to ignite, deep within,
your own soul and bring it back to life.
You cannot touch it, yet it leaves a permanent mark on your heart,
reawakening in you the sacred duty of love.
Guatemala, June 2013