Those blue eyes

The whole night, I was caught up in a inner fight,

thinking and looking at God's perfection,

that was my perception.

I wanted you to be mine, not knowing if I was just

another girl in your line.

But I didn't care, those eyes I didn't want to share.

I could spend the rest of my life, being your wife.

tennis, cricket, boxing and handball,
all these games,
made me sick to my stomach, betting on these names.

I were so lost and alone in the dark,
for a long time I didn't see no light.
Now I am trying to hold on to the memory
of a time when things were right.

I have seen the sadness in your fascinating blue eyes,