Truth

If speaking the truth is the truth Your eyes are a river I, like Midas, will be cleansed from my cursed past Those who do not know how to love cannot understand However, for those who love Even the soil turns into a river They say there is something more beautiful But my eyes, blinded by your love Can no longer distinguish any color Even those in your heart Are there others there, do they love them too When you are not with me Even heaven is not enough for me The air I breathe before it reaches my lungs, It disappears The sentence without a full stop continues Isn't it, my love Like our love left incomplete