Your eyes are poems ... If they were translated ... Nothing would remain for the speakers ... For in it ... Letters and words ... Pens are incapable of them ... And if it could ... It would overflow with pages ... As a rivers ...
And your lips ... If it spoke ... It would be ... The most beautiful songs and melodies ... In the most brilliant softest voices ... Have never anyone heard before ... And no one than you ... Owns these melodies ... Therefore ... All the poets ... Sang with your eyes ... And with that brilliance ... Which from ... The most beautiful letters of love flow ... To be engraved deep in the heart ... And in the imaginations ... Weaves from it ... A love novels ... That haven't written yet... So,... My love ... Please ... Let me... Look into your eyes deeply more... To continue creating poems... From your eyes...