Brown Eyed Boy

by Brittany   Mar 25, 2005


There is this boy,
This brown eyed boy,
To my world,
He brings me joy.
His abs are tight,
His smile is grand,
He's taller than me,
He holds my hand.
When I'm alone,
And all by myself,
He treats me special,
Like no one else.
I write him poems,
He sings to me,
I wish I were,
His wife to be.
He's my bestfriend,
Forever we'll be,
Happily married,
Him and me!
Going to the park,
Smiles and laughs,
Truckshows, Ballgames,
And cute photographs.
From the doctor,
Bad news we get,
He's going to die,
The date is not set.
After days of crying,
And wishing it not true,
The doctor asked,
What do you want to do?
We go through chemo-,
To keep him alive,
The pain is worse,
It's time to decide.
Even to this day,
Tears are still in my eyes,
Through he is watching me,
high from the skies.
Now he is gone,
All my pride in joy,
Last thing to say,
Good bye Brown Eyed Boy...

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