Autumn Poet

I am a poet.
My poems light flashes in all minds, in all cells.
My eyes are crying. They can see love in a distance
- They're making love -

My eyes, in a dark of night to freezing cold, they didn't give in.
Two-legged being's worlds are split into two halves.
- My eyes are crying -

I want to know which part of the world I am from
where I have lived, what I have seen.

Look into my eyes you will find the answer.
Black is white, grey is whiter.

- I want to know -