Deep,daunting, doe eyes.Big,brown eyes , dark like the darkest night.My family shares this trait though generation to generation.Eyes that shine bright in light and black in the darkness.My mother passed it down to me, like a family hierloom . she received it from her father ,who received it through his father, like a bicycle wheel spinning in a circle,round and round.

My grandfather has the brown eyes, with a soft,kind gaze that comforts you,but with eyes that can be intimidating with a deep glare,a gaze unlike any other.They are as unique as a fingerprint, and those eyes,those eyes were passed down to me.Those big doe eyes.