Brown Eyed Girl

(I'm sorry but thoughts just keep coming tonight)

I've always wanted blue eyes, or gray, or even violet. Basically just anything besides brown. My grandpa, who very rarely talked, used to sing the song "Brown Eyed Girl" to me because he loved my brown eyes and knew that I didn't like them (even when I was little). I liked having brown eyes because he could sing that song to me, but I never actually liked having brown eyes. I've had people over the years tell me that they loved brown eyes, my eyes, but I never really appreciated them. Today I looked in the mirror and really liked my eyes. I loved the color, the darkness. I've never loved or even liked the way my eyes looked until tonight.

God doesn't do anything by mistake.