Brown Eyes
Brown Eyes
Brown and bold
yet rich and deep,
stood these eyes
unloved and free.
Clear and pure, yet
I wish they'd be blue
But when the sun hits 'em up,
it feels too good to be true.
These eyes hold the secrets
I'd never ever tell,
They carry my wildest storms,
the words I failed to tell...
Perhaps, ocean eyes are a scene
But my eyes reign serene
Cuz, they hold the purest riches,
the world has ever seen.