YOUR BABYLONIAN EYES

I loved the sea because it reminded me of your blue eyes, from which my beginning and end are revealed. I loved the sun because it reminded me of my golden cheeks. I loved the evening because it reminded me of your moist whispers

Ah, how often we talked about the morning and its radiance, and here you are with your Babylonian eyes, creating infinity in my heart. Your blue eyes enchant the place like an eternal lazuli honor and like worn walls polished with ruby.

Your Babylonian eyes are sweet as honey, and like the eyes of an angel playing with a deer. Your eyes are something indescribably beautiful. They look at me, and I smile without turning around. It is enough for me that when I see your eyes, I smile.