Black Eyed Girl

She was not like the gleaming moon,

Neither she came from stars,

She never smelled like flowers,

Neither her eyes were green.

She was  a black eyed girl

 With a natural smile

 Who once made me forget

 All my pain, the moon and the stars.

Moving vehicles can tear us apart

But there is something called Soul

There is something called Love

Eternal, Imperishable.

I see her in fresh green leaves

I see her in the dew on them

I meet her in orchids plucking flowers

I find her in the valleys planting tea

I see her in the fields singing melodies

I meet her near the lake throwing pebbles

I see her sitting alone in meadows

I see her counting stars in a lonely night.

She smiles, whispers in my ears

And then disappears

Somewhere in the woods,

Inside the blanket of clouds.

I lay tethered

In the grass and meadows

She leaves me shattered

In the woods beneath the clouds.

 Not the Wind of the East

Neither  the  Snow of the West

She was a black eyed girl

Who became my life once.