Poeme : Your Eyes

Surrounded
By four walls
With music blasting,
And projecting
Thousand voices,
I only see
Our eyes !

Sleepy eyes !
Mysterious eyes !
Engaging
Yet rejecting
Are
Your semi-closed eyes.

Your semi-opened eyes
Guard your thoughts
Closely
And keep your soul
Hidden.

I long to pierce
Through their mystery
To touch your heart
And feel your love.

I long to peer through
Your sleepy
Mysterious eyes
To penetrate
Your soul
And hold onto
Your heart.

syʁundεd
bi fuʁ wal
wit myzik blastiŋ,
ɑ̃d pʁɔʒεktiŋ
tuzɑ̃ vwasə,
i ɔ̃li si
uʁ εj !

slipi εj !
mistəʁjusz- εj !
ɑ̃ɡaʒiŋ
iε ʁəʒεktiŋ
aʁə
iuʁ səmi klozεd εj.

iuʁ səmi ɔpənεd εj
ɡaʁ iuʁ tuɡt
klozəli
ɑ̃d kip iuʁ sul
idɛ̃.

i lɔ̃ to pjεʁsə
tʁuɡ tεʁ mistəʁi
to tuk iuʁ əaʁ
ɑ̃d fil iuʁ lɔvə.

i lɔ̃ to piʁ tʁuɡ
iuʁ slipi
mistəʁjusz- εj
to pənεtʁatə
iuʁ sul
ɑ̃d ɔld ɔ̃to
iuʁ əaʁ.