Eyes of a Jasmine

[Milad alam]

I can see everything
In her eyes
Her blue eyes always tell me
What he feels about me
In her eyes
I can see my entire world
Her eyes are nothing
But like stars
Shinning in the dark sky
When I look at her
It gives me then
All explanation
That I badly needed
Sometimes I can't decide
Whether is it her eyes
or a mirror of explanation
Her eyes are as pure
As her mind
Like the smell
of blue Jasmine
Therefore I acclaimed her
As the queen of purity
you may want to know
Who she is
She is not my mistress
That everyone can see
But for me
She is like Blue jasmine
That spreads smell
In my heart....
She is a mystery
Creates suspense in my mind
And every time she ask me
Let me in
She is none other than
My dream girl
Who always wandering
Beyond my mind.......