There is something in a wise person’s eyes that draws you in to them.

They are deep like a lake unexplored, wanting you to dive in to see what’s in there.

They sparkle like stars in an infinite darkness of mystery.

There is something in the way they look at you that makes you feel like you’ve seen them before.

They see your potential.  They see possibilities.

They are the eyes of nonjudgment and appreciation.

They are the eyes of love.

They are the eyes of respect and oneness.

They are the eyes of compassionate recognition to one’s humanity and eternal nature.