Maybe?

I slept and saw
Of Africans with blue eyes
In my dream.
One of them looked so strangely and sadly,
Others smiled with pearls of teeth
And all they sang something
About the sea far country.
The person with sad eyes
Has brought a huge basket.
Pineapples, oranges and fluffy peaches
Were in it.
Multi-coloured parrots and the humming-bird
Merrily have spoken with each other,
Bright flowers blossomed around.
But Africans have gone away
And have carried away with itself my dream.
And all has disappeared.
Only an old star above our house
Blinks and looks into snow...
... But listen :
Maybe some black Africans
Do have a blue eyes?