His brown eyes, like pools of warm cocoa,
Glimmering with hints of gold and amber,
A window to a soul so pure and true,
Drawing you in like a magnet's pull.

In those eyes, you can see his passion,
The fire that burns deep within,
A determination to chase his dreams,
And a heart that's ready to begin.

There's a gentleness in those brown eyes,
A kindness that radiates from within,
A warmth that envelops your soul,
And makes you feel alive again.

When he looks at you with those brown eyes,
You know that you're in good hands,
That no matter what life throws your way,
He'll always be there to take a stand.

Those brown eyes hold a thousand stories,
Of love, hope, and all life's glories,
And every time you look into them,
You know that you've found a friend for eternity

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