Your eyes speak of passion
I can see through them
Your eyes speak a certain sadness
I feel sad with them
How can I read them, I know not why
Why do I feel them, like a touch, of a wind
It caresses my soul, touches my heart
Liftng me high, above, in the sky
Could it be love?
Keep silent, keep still
Your eyes, close to mine
Let me kiss them once more.
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I would like to translate this poem
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