The sky so beautiful That sparkling blue It is truly divine A painting by who knows who? The proud sky Wore her exquisite necklace Never had there been such joy On her adorable face!
It must be hard To be silent and quiet Resisting the many chances To forcefully strike.
Life goes on with its joys and sorrows Showering us with gifts, part by part They all glorify honor yet taunt For this is the melody of the heart.
Your eyes are piercing Like the winds of a storm Yet one glance at them Sends me to the realm of calm. Your eyes are enchanting They exude silver-gray rays Yet I know they are human For they, too, express joy and pain.
