I love your eyes， those twinkling eyes，

　　They speak of a thousand things.

　　It glows and I drown in its intensity¹，

　　I would love to stay there forever.

　　It evokes² myriad³ memories，

　　And leaves an imprint⁴ on me.

　　I consider myself lucky enough，

　　To have experienced its warmth.

　　When cupid's arrow strikes，

　　The world seems apparelled in celestial⁵ light，

　　Like the glory and freshness of your eyes.

　　Just like the morning dew，

　　Exotic and beautiful.

　　Every time I look into your eyes，

　　I'm lost in innumerable memories，

　　Thus forgetting the world behind me.

　　I wouldn't expect anything much，

　　Than just being the Apple of your eye！