Your eyes say everything,
any word isn't necessary,
neither sound.
Your eyes talk,
your eyes sing.
They sing that lullaby
and they sing in tune
like nobody.
They are who protect me
and they can caress too.
They are that look at me
and let me blind for see
the look of someone...
Your eyes order the sun
and the moon that
they rise themselves
and the brightness'star
stay in the eyes,
it isn't because the
eyes look at the stars
but it is because the stars
look at they.
Your eyes repress me,
maybe they repress me
more than the word
that you say,
rarely the mouth know
what it say...
Your eyes are scholar,
they can listen too,
so they listen the song
that play in me
and the song say
"I love you..."
In truth your eyes fell,
once the word betray...
I hope that your eyes
are felling themselves loved.
Thank you for
look at me.