Brown And Mild Eyes

Yesterday a girl entered a store
She was white as the soft falling snow

She was wearing the most darkest clothes
And she had the cutest little nose

And the way it contrasted her skin
It looked like white on black silk

She caught me staring at her like a new prize
And she looked at me with the most intense dark brown eyes

I panicked a bit inside, but I tried to hold up my pride
And I gave her a little smile, to let her know everything's alright

And I wondered all the beautiful things she hid
Behind those brown and mild eyes.