Your Beauty is ethereal,
Those blue eyes,
Glisten wild and serene,
As morning lakes
Your melody,
in the heart of the lovely iris lakes,
Rose kisses upon Those blues eyes,
And your love mellows with the moon
Seagulls from a warm beach,
Irises from the damp fields,
And sweet honey of your soul,
dreams in every Midnight star
Those blue eyes, emblazoned,
With the evenings Solace and roses,
The honey leaves sing and sang,
In your honey soul
Reynaldo Casison