YOUR EYES
My mind is like a butterfly
Flying to the Light of your eyes !
Your eyes, a miracle
That attracts anyone
Not only a poor butterfly.
What to do with my heart
Drunk of your Beauty,
Of your heavenly nectar
From the Temple of Love ?
You are the King of angels
And me, a little star.
I can not do anything than
Spending my short life
In admiring you !
Of course, I would like
To be the wife of your heart
And the queen of angels..
I can only shine your face
And spread the Divine Love !
Haminia Haar,
"Moon and Stars in our Hearts"
Copyrights@November19,2013
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