We close our eyes when we pray, when we cry,
When we dream of moments that touch the sky.
For the beauty that moves us, deep within,
Is not merely seen but felt, where emotions begin.
In prayer, we seek solace, a connection divine,
Closing our eyes to quiet the noise and align.
The sacred whispers heard by the heart's ear,
Where faith and devotion blend, crystal clear.
When tears fall, blurring the world's view,
Closing our eyes allows emotions to flow through.
In vulnerability, we find solace and release,
Opening the gates of healing, offering peace.
And when we dream, with closed eyes we soar,
Exploring realms where imagination will explore.
The visions and hopes that stir our soul's art,
Unfolding in realms where the heart plays its part.
The most beautiful things, beyond what eyes can see,
Are felt deep within, where the heart roams free.
In those tender moments, love's essence is revealed,
A tapestry of emotions, forever to be sealed.
So let us close our eyes, embracing the unseen,
To truly grasp the beauty where feelings convene.
For the heart holds the key to life's wondrous art,
Where the most beautiful things are felt, not just seen.
I hope this poem captures the essence of the beauty felt by the heart in moments of prayer, tears, and dreams. If there's anything else I can assist you with or any further adjustments you'd like me to make, please let me know.