How can I forget your beautiful brown eyes,
The windows to your soul that captured me so wise,
Those warm and deep pools that held all your emotion,
The sight of which always caused a commotion.

The way they crinkled when you laughed,
Or how they turned serious, if only for a half,
The way they flickered in the light,
Or how they sparkled, so bright.

I remember them vividly, even now,
Though it's been a while, I can still allow,
My mind to wander and bring back the scene,
Of your beautiful brown eyes, so serene.

But time moves on, and so must I,
Though memories of you will never die,
I'll cherish those moments, forever engraved,
Of your beautiful brown eyes, the ones I craved.

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