love

My eyes fell in love with your eyes. 
My ears fell in love with your voice. 
Why do you think I'm alone to have been, 
because you towards the bows 
soul film. 
It is not the land, not the sea, 
over which, 
I do not worship you. 
Do not worship the moon rising, 
or the sun in space 
the circumference. 
Here I am to be found. 
Time moves on, 
edit the current river channel form, 
does not rock, not islets 
I tremble for your touch you everywhere.