Anasyil

His Eyes

Such beauty in his eyes, 

yet what he sees in mine? 

Pain and scars 

buried at the heart. 

Earth be cruel! 

But nature so beautiful. 

Colors of the light 

hidden beauty of his eyes. 

Emotions bare me great pain 

yet emotions in his eyes 

express a kind of beauty 

even more precious than jewels. 

The forest in his eyes; 

a place of life for all. 

Come, see the Great Plains! 

Race with me as the wind 

chases me into a gentle dream. 

Look at the ocean! 

Look at the river! 

A gentle stream 

running through his eyes; 

graceful and tranquil. 

Alas! The sun sets! 

So luminous and vibrant! 

Yet in his eyes, 

it is everlasting. 

Earth is cruel, 

but nature is beautiful. 

Our common ground: 

pain and scars 

buried in our hearts. 

His eyes are so beautiful… 

And yet… 

What he sees in mine?