my eyes are a deep brown.
not icy blue.
or emerald green.
my eyes won't be stared at
or drowned it
or complimented
they aren't noticed in a big crowd
but maybe they're noticed in a small one.
my eyes don't shine like the icy blue eyes
they don't sparkle like the emerald green eyes
but maybe mine shimmer in the sun
by morning the sun makes my eyes bright
and by night my eyes are dark
still once again.
a deep brown
and a light brown.
A better place, they whisper
yet, its your arms i long to embrace.
they call it heaven,
a place above,
better than the earth we love.
if heavens better,
why does my heart ache for love i can't remake?
I am great and tall,
bushy and fast,
orange with swirls of yellow and white.
I am a fox.
I run in the forest with my furry friends.
my tail bouncing,
you choose the coldest seat in the class
next to the tall pretty girl
with a gleaming smile and long, straight flowing hair.
taking one good look at her you already know her story.
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