His brown hair,
And his brown eyes,
Make me smile,
But he is popular,
And I am not,
I am invisible,
He won't notice me out of that crowd,
It's like I am not even there,
But everything must change one day,
Somehow today was that day,
He saw me the way I saw him,
All that crowd is invisible to him,
all but me,
Then he comes up to me and said:
"Your brown hair,
And your brown eyes,
Make me smile,
We are different and the same,
We are perfect,
Don't you see,
You and me we are meant to be.
Fight the Darkness
By music2613
Poetry can say a lot about a person. How they feel, what they believe in. I like to think of all this as a wa... More