"The eyes are the mirror of the soul. What do you say your eyes?"

"The eyes are the mirror of the soul. What do you say your eyes?"

About what I will talk

Before my inspiration end

I'll Dropping a smile

And together an impromptu

You can even be laughing

Not me you will achieve,

Do not be boring

This sentence was deserved

They say the eyes are the mirror of the soul

I will breathe and respond calmly

A look reflects what the heart feels

Who knows that he communicates not mind.

Many glances cast in a day

I sometimes get in aphonia

There is always someone understands us

But she, she holds me

I gave him the name of philosophy

Because it is a love, wisdom

But if I speak in magic

Many people understand

Pink she loves to see me,

Says the bush, but believe me, is innate,

As much as try not understand,

But there are things that have an abstract meaning

As friendship

I gave the name of "It's real"

Sometimes so clear, sometimes as inevidente,

Someone console this burning heart

My eyes say he is clean

Cute Half done say it is mid

A contagious joke, makes you smile that surrounds it

So that's how the European staff

It is able to help any friend

Can give a shelter

But can be cold

When you feel a void.

Sometimes a bit rough, sentimental

This missing here an instrumental

He likes to be valued

Although sometimes be a little moonstruck.

Do not like the accuse of something that does not Fes,

The defending it replaces three

He's good, what to think, it is up to you

Let's leave mystery

Falls in love with smiles and hugs

Like their spaces.

You should follow my steps

Like small pack

in a message, I do not let you

The world is a slouch

Do not let yourself get lost

"Greatness is not given is deserved."

He is Crazy

In both read is hoarse

As an example, go to a museum

He's crazy, it's me.