Slate grey eyes filled with searching
A quiet and unhappy soul buried alive
Would it ever rise?
Now all seeing and all living
Wondering in disbelief
Slate grey now gone, light filtering in
My gaze upon your eyes leads to your heart
Through your heart, I have found mine
And I have come to meet your soul in love and art
My gaze still lingers
Pausing a while on your lips
Your head slanted with care, no longer in wonderment
Now do you believe?
I see home in your eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
touching and sensitive.. lovely