Boy, if only you knew, the perfection within you... and your chestnut brown eyes.
As the light hits, your now golden eyes, once deep and doomed, now brightens the room. Takes over the world, and all that's within. All that's left to do is wish. Wish to catch your intelligent glance, that chestnut bliss.
Of all the eyes, green, hazel, and blue, yours wins by far, the perfect chaos, as though in safe arms.
Your deep, thoughtful gaze, could stop time. Your dark, warm look, keeps one thinking for days.
Not enough credit, your eyes are given, the perfection trumped by none.
If only you knew, my words to be true, your warm chestnut gaze.
As the light hits your eyes, the dark, shimmering glow, I think it is important for you to know, the effect of your perfect brown eyes...