Eyes

Eyes are the door of the heart, Eyes will describe the truth of flirt. So, If you need the evidence of my love, Just hold my hand, and look at my eyes. You will see a mad, who wants to be yours. You will see a voyager, who travels in the sea of your eyes. You will see an athlete, Who runs in the blood of your body. I'm not a poet, who will compose poem on you, I'm not a writer, who will write a book on you. I'm your crazy lover, who pours out his feelings. One who doesn't write with pen or paper, Who write everything by the core of the heart. Who loves, who cares, who flirts. Eyes are the door of the heart" __Hariom