When Those Brown Eyes Are So Near
As I last lay beside you; our reflections by mirror, to us both visibly clear
Caressing you gently; feeling your warmth; drove away my sadness and fear
You're always worth holding on to, your safety; even more so worth holding dear
For I do so; in memories; of our moments; when those brown eyes are so near
You know me; my words have no conjecture; for you, they're my heart sincere
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