submission by Istvan Molnar

[Istvan Molnar]

The heart and the eyes

when she is not far away the eyes are happier

but the lovely girl's love far away

and the heart feels and the eyes look

than the heart beats and the heart sucks

what do you want my sweet treasure ?

asks the heart

will love get lost?

what will happen to me

Oh selfish heart! He thinks of you

than soon he will live

and nothing more will bother me

the eyes if not they than the mind

hides his hidden treasure

tears clean and wash your eyes

but it does not help

she does not get back to her shine

only she cries her tears

women's cardiac massage

mass housing, what would it be

there are many fools in it

but the one who has tears for a woman

I have my head's head, where is my place

a full camber full of basements, there is no room for me