The hypnotic gaze holds me
I meet it night and day
The eyes of the snake charms me
And keeps me in its sway
I am under its spell
And it is under mine
I waver falter fear not fret
Whenever it is time
The mystic words hold me
Keep me in its grasp
Keeping up is happiness
And never a tough task
Alas but it is fickle
Cause if we were to look away
It settles on another one
And hypnotises away
The spell is broken
The charm is lost
He is no longer mine
Alas why did I look away this time? s
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The mystic words hold me Keep me in its grasp Keeping up is happiness And never a tough task..The spell is broken..... a typical experience in life.... tony