The eyes have it
with immortality enshrined
and prism enthroned
rays of joy and peace
fly here and there
fall on my soul
and colour the kingdom
of my being.
What an enchanting poem and what a splendid title. The eyes are indeed the mirror of the soul. Your words, straight from the heart, shine like jewels. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Can only echo Allie in this - - - this is as unforgettable a verse that has ever graced my eyes - - - so tenderly wrtten and it goes with me to my favourites..... thank you Mark - - lovely......... from Fay....xx