My Eyes, My Eyes
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Brown, round, full of love and happiness
My eyes, my eyes
They see so differently
From you, from he, from she
No one, no, no one can see
What I see
They are not green like the leaves on a tree
They are not blue like the spacious sea
They are brown like poop
But so special, so special my eyes must be because
No one, no, no one can see
What I see
My eyes are not brown like poop, to me
They are brown like beautiful mahogany
Brown like a warm cup of coco
Brown like sweet yummy chocolate
So brown they are almost black
Though they are poop eyes to society
No one, no, no one can still see
What I see
Flawless is what they are to me
So perfectly brown and round
With spects of gold like a
Burning fire in the cold
If you look closely
Then maybe, just maybe you'll be able to see
What no one, no, no one can see
But me