The Windows of my Eyes
I was naive,
Therefore my heart was deadly broken.
I’m leery now,
And soul is double locked for the defence.
But somewhere
There’s a door (for you invisible, my friend!),
Or maybe…
A secret hole, that calls to cross the fence.
And even…
Twisting path across the magic garden
(Amid the elderberries,
And along the yellow daisies),
That only
Shows the way to windows of my eyes,
Which always opened to…
My lovely Lady!
The best! Самое -то!