Sometimes,
Your eyes
Are two wells
Of spells,
Of kohl,
Of amber,
Of wine.
Sometimes,
Your eyes
Are green,
Sometimes,
They are blue,
And sometimes,
They look brown.
Sometimes,
Your eyes
Are two birds singing a
Love song,
At day,
And at night.
Sometimes,
Your eyes
Are winter,
And spring,
They are
Sunset,
And sunrise.
Sometimes,
Your eyes
Are two
Jasmine flowers,
And sometimes,
They are
Paradise.