In the gentle gaze of brown eyes, I find
A warmth that whispers tales untold,
A depth that draws me closer, binds
My heart with threads of gold.

Beneath the surface, shadows play,
Reflecting dreams and distant shores,
A universe in each display,
A mystery that endlessly implores.

They speak of autumn’s fleeting grace,
Of sunlit paths and twilight’s veil,
In every glance, I see a trace
Of love’s enduring, poignant tale.

Oh, brown eyes, your silent song
Resounds within my soul so deep,
In your embrace, I feel I belong,
A cherished secret, mine to keep.