Que Mis Ojos

That my eyes
Are filled,
from the high mountains
of the bright nights
of the morning sun.

That my eyes
try
to dive into the waters
free of the universe
the winged stars.

That my eyes
wrap themselves
looking for my soul
from the outside
to the inside
and change my gaze.

That my eyes
look at themselves
in the eyes
of the sad
of the proud
of the tough
with forgiveness and hope.

That my eyes
close
on a starry night
with dreams
fulfilled..
And let the fairies put me to sleep