Paris-Maree Boreham Poet Rhyme

Crying Eyes

I’ll cry my little eyes out whilst he’s gone
Sincerity will overcome my mourn
Whenever I’m in doubt I’ll pretend he’s just about
Then cry my little eyes out whilst he’s gone.

I cry my little eyes out- he is gone
Whilst here dabble in some love and corn
To lighten up a load for lessons he has showed
to cry my little eyes out when he’s gone

I’ll cry my little eyes out- when he’s back
And jokes that I will tell will be a crack
For him to laugh along to my crying song
I’ll cry my little eyes out when he’s back.

We’ll cry our little eyes out when we’re one
From happiness not sadness, will be fun
Once again we will unite to have a little fight
to cry our little eyes out when we’re one.

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