Those brown eyes sparkle and shine,
Like an old, and vintage wine,
As they slowly, make me lose my mind.
Those brown eyes that I desire,
They burn with love, and rage like fire,
They lift my soul, ever higher.
Those brown eyes that cried for me,
And to my soul they hold the key,
In your brown eyes, I want to be.
9/7/10 Alton Texas
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I would like to translate this poem