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The Girl with the Happy Eyes

Before she was there,
I was so sad;
I did not care
For the self that I had.

We met in a golden van.
Her smile was bright,
But I did not plan
To fall in love that night.

She plays with my hair;
I hold her tight.
I can't help but stare
At the end that is in sight.

My home
Is where she lies.
The girl
With the happy eyes.

She's the sunshine
To my cloudy day,
The rhythm and rhyme
To the songs that I play.

But alas, it is not forever;
You must leave so soon.
I swear that I'll never
Fall as hard for anyone but you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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