Brown Eyes
Her eyes are blue
Yours are brown
Hers represents the ocean
Yours represents the ground
You've always hated your eyes
And wished that they were blue
But your eyes has a tint of gold
So rare it must not be true
So yes her eyes are blue
And yes your eyes are brown
But your eyes hold the riches
That are buried in the ground
Her eyes carry storms
And rage like the sea
Your eyes carry earthquakes
That bring mountains to their knees
Maybe her eyes are blue
But your eyes reign queen
Because they hold the purest riches
The world has ever seen
-Nadia
