Was it a glimpse a glimmer in those pretty blue eyes?
It could have been an angel’s wing just gliding by.
Was it a cloud that was over my head?
It could have been my soul rushing off to her death.
Was it a flutter of my heart I felt?
No I don’t think, it could well be my thought.
Was it a giggle I let out?
It could have been, but im far too old.
Was it haven I found in your soul?
No I don’t think it, I just know.
Was it a gift that I have been given?
No I think not, it was just a dream.
So what was this if none of these?
I think it was your eyes and your playful tease.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice warm poem liked it thank you