Eyes peer amongst the darkness
There, its mark, sits unexpectingly
From the dark emerges a shadow to the light
She... sitting in the forefront, turns to the shadow
Her eyes widen... with delight
As a dark hand outstretched towards her
Holds a rose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful few words captivated in a poem! The mystery of the eyes is that they are the mirror of the Soul and I can see you are aware of that through your poignant write! 10+++ Keep it up! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from NYC...