In the mirror of your eye
Hold me as an image;
Save me with drooping
Eyelids and make curved
Eyelashes a protecting hedge;
Wash me with cold tear
Glorify my frame with
Its purity and shine;
Hold me in the depth
Of their blueness and
Give me a touch of divine.
Copyright @Tiku 30/09/2015
Charming indeed! enchanting the mind of the readers. wonderful!
In the mirror of your eye hold me as an image Save me with drooping Eyelids and make curved Eyelashes a protecting hedge- - Stunning, charming and beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very interesting request...hope it's granted...nice poem