When I see your eyes

Your eyes, your nose, your long dark hair,
Just the whispers of your lips I would like to hear...

The bright of your hair that is dark, If beauty were distance you're more than far,
And their reflections are brighter
Than the Sun. In matters of beauty you are first and he is after,
And writing this to you its more than fun!

I can't be happier than I am now!
Explaining my smile I don't know how

That's why I'm writing,
To make someone smiling
Specially someone as beauty as you
Who can enjoy of poetry as I do!

The shining Sun up in the sky this afternoon,
I would like to compare to you not after this noun,

I can't explain your bright eyes that are brighter than Sun,
When you're in front of me
When your bright eyes I can see
The only thing to do
Is run
Far far away from you
Cause your bright eyes can
Burning me faster than
Swimming in the Sun

When I see your beautiful eyes,
I can't move as if I were frozen ice,

Beauty its such a fragile thing
that could be broken just thinking,
Something bad
Of the one,
Who is beauty,
Making fly the swallows of hope,
Hanging the imagination with an imaginary rope
So beauty,
Is in our perception
As ugly, as well!
But I see your beauty in the desert of people as a refreshing well