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What Beautiful Eyes

Brown eyes, lacking gold,
or green, but a spark and a
shimmer that makes the boys
stop and stare.

What beautiful eyes,
they whisper, they draw
your secrets from you,
make your lips sing.

What a clarity, what a spark
that the plainest
of browns makes these eyes
gleam in the dark.

They see these eyes, but have
they ever looked, searched
through the snowy-white and
the henna, and see...

How many tears those eyes have
shed, as she wept herself to sleep
in a bed, that awoke and made her eyes
burn, red. What beautiful eyes.

See all the heartbreak
and all of the screams,
that she, a little
brown eyed girl has seen.

What beautiful eyes, they
all say, but they don't know
how day after day, those eyes
that soul, see life's darkness.

But, oh, what beautiful eyes.

Author notes

I hate my brown eyes. Just a note.

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  • Beautiful Liar
    October 27, 2008
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    Another beautiful poem. I also have brown eyes and i think I know how you feel.


  • K-GyaL
    June 11, 2008
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    I like it.
    I can see that you wrote from deep down inside.
    Great Job! =)


  • Sandygram silver member
    March 4, 2008

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    Congratulations on winning the Gold. A sad yet beautiful poem and well deserving of the top prize You take care, Sandy


  • AngelEyes13
    March 3, 2008

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    Wow. I have brown eyes as well and my ex fiance used to tell me He could get lost in my eyes. That's what inspired this contest, getting lost in someone's eyes.

    How many tears those eyes have
    shed, as she wept herself to sleep
    in a bed, that awoke and made her eyes
    burn, red. What beautiful eyes.

    See all the heartbreak
    and all of the screams,
    that she, a little
    brown eyed girl has seen.

    What beautiful eyes, they
    all say, but they don't know
    how day after day, those eyes
    that soul, see life's darkness.

    This is how I felt when I started this contest. Like if you looked into my eyes you'd see all the pain I try to keep hidden. I just hope people really can't see your soul through your eyes because then I'd be afraid of what my friends see. Thank you sooo much for entering my contest.