Twin windows, beautiful
Gateways to a precious soul
Simple yet capable of
Incredible, varied emotions
The warmth can in a matter
Of a flicker metamorphose
Into fierce rage
Just as capable of sparkling
Like shooting stars as they are of
Producing rivers of tears
Either way, they
Possess immense power
Striking at the very heart
Of the masculine cognizance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so nice. its a really true theory about what a womans eyes say