And he can t touch it...

Раиса Ильинична Гущина
Where are your brown eyes?
 You asked me one morning.
 What do you say to me?..
 Just time their color has changed!
 
 I thought I'd stay like this,
 As fate gave you?
 But years,they go away like smoke:
 Life has completely washed away all the colors.
 
 Only the soul can not change anyone,
 And time has no such power.
 And no one will forbid you to love,
 Time not to touch our happiness!