Beautiful eyes rise and set before the sun
Climbing up mountains to see the world
Beautiful eyes do not see people as mere flesh and bones
They see them as precious hearts with thrones fixed on top a red camel\'s hump
Held very close cause blood has no value when it pours
And if a blind man posseses them
He could see you smile in the darkest night
Beautiful eyes never cease to belight
Dazzling everything with a touch, so benign