The brightness of your eyes

Sometimes, in the evenings, when the sun is hiddeing 

and the sea breeze plays to dishevel me, 

so I close my eyes to meet me with your gaze.

I cannot know what has the brightness of your eyes 

that like a lighthouse guides my body to your arms

And when finally the Light announces a new morning 

I want to know if you're still there looking at me 

then the brightness of your eyes expires the dawn. 

What has the brightness of your eyes that never ceases? 

has the reflection of your love in the eyes.