To M. H..

Джой Вильямс
To M.H.

When I look into your eyes
I see the sky
Endless and free
For the wind to play

When I look into your eyes
I see waves
Cuddly as kittens
Whispering sweet nothings into my ear

When I look into your eyes
I see stars
Showing me the way
To the land of love

Why do you have to be so beautiful?