Vous

When I see you,
Experimenting your strength on a childhood friend of mine;
A gush of anger rushes down my spine.
When the latter comes and complains,
Requesting me to teach you a lesson:
Without giving a second thought,
I move to your place.

However, as I face you,
God knows why, nothing but a strange liking,
An amazing forgiveness overpowers my soul.
Our eyes meet,
I behold yours, and et le vôtre mine;
They exchange glances,
Which are worth a thousand words!

We speak not a single word,
But try to turn around and move,
But our eyes refuse to let the other pair go.
It is just the jest of a friend,
That unlocks our eyes.


I feel safe and protected,
With you by my side,
With you warmth along me,
With your eyes on mine,
And altogether,
With your presence by me.