R E S P E C T
I see respect in your golden brown eyes
Is this my own reflection?
Or do I see the same
I see myself
In your eyes
I see the same in you that I know in me
Your gentility is gorgeous to me
I take you in
In you I've found my village
I've found my friend
Your eyes left open a window
My soul saw a mate in you
In there is a sea of love
To swim in naked
Somewhere there's a key
Floating
To open the door
To our hearts
Show me
Where to there
Hidden key
float under mat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem that im sure written with such respect, that brown eyes really have a good vision, call it vision of humanity Gio. Keep it up for a nice write.