Eyes

My eyes are neither brown
Or green, they are not plain,
Nor are they notable.
They are not envious,
Nor are they enviable.
They are just my eyes,
A clash of colours and splashes
Of light against the dark,
But when I smile they get
A little spark and that’s how
You know that an adventure
Is about to start.

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