On the wall you stare, Your eyes blank You smile, the beauty it is. Your eyes smile with you.
Are you happy? Your eyes still blank You talk to me, I understand You. I am continuall drawn to your reflection, Guess this is Narcisse.
Oh Mirror the beauty You are. My only wish is to gaze upon You with these eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem