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Staring into our eyes in front of a mirror will allow us to find the key to our inner self, to re-encounter each situation that generated this present.

We understand that if there were tears, they were necessary to forge a proper sense of our journey.

If we remember moments of joy, we will be able to illuminate with that memory our eyes, perhaps already tired of seeing how difficult it is to climb to the summit of our aspirations called existence.

Within each glance there is an infinite world of contained emotions, which wish to come out so as not to get lost in the emptiness of the infinite. Every situation that we lock up for fear of saying or doing what we wish, ties us to a big stone, as an anchor, sinking us into intense and harmful disturbances and depressions, which are only reflected in our eyes, even when we try to prove the opposite.

For like our fingerprints, our eyes are the real mirror of our experiences and silences.

No one can stop what the volcano of our eyes tries to throw outwards, more than ourselves. And that braking is reckless, because we burn internally with that burning lava that brings with it the fear of really being ourselves, allowing our sadness, our fears and our delusion of being who we don't want to be to constantly deny ourselves.

For the eyes do not know how to lie, if we feel sad or dejected, even when meeting with other smiling gazes filled with nothingness.

May our eyes be windows to our soul, reflecting the truth of our innermost being.

May the light within us shine brightly, illuminating the path to our fulfilment.

May we stop fearing and dare to be what we truly wish to be.