with low- eyes, I turned around,
When you looked into my eyes.
Any luster in my eyes shone!
Any smile!
Behold, the birds warble,
behold wheat spikes
in the breeze, trembling,
behold, like the dew,
on the grass, my heart,
intone and shine.
On my way to river
When you looked into my eyes,
hovering my soul's bee around:
Do not shift your eyes, said!
look at me again look.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aloha Faima... I have enjoyed your post this eve... takes me back to my youth, swimming from well to well in the Oasis near Ras Tanura... I have a wonderful story to tell on the events of that day... a similar setting... water, nature, innocence... truly compelling write... thank you for sharing... all of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two