Brown Eyes

Brown eyes that matched her hair Sad and unhappy as she stood there Waiting for her love to return, maybe yes maybe never, only time will tell Such sad brown eyes that matched her hair Tied from behind in the most romantic way Head slightly tilted gazing down in despair Looking but not looking, staring into space Memories, dancing inside her head As she spoke silently “He promised to return” Talking to herself said… “I had to believe What am I to do this is just my grief” Time is just a lie man invented it to be wise When two lovers are together It doesn’t need Einstein. He gave such a wonderful love Love only known to a lonely heart For what is life if not with him, I prefer to die. Fool I am to think he will return He’s been gone so long maybe minutes maybe days.