In My Eyes


She’s in my eyes,

When I look out,

I can’t get her off my mind.


When she would see me,

she’d light up like a light.

She’s a kind of different girl,

But yet we’re still alike.


We’d set and talk,

like there’s no end.

That’s just one of the way

she end up my dearest friend.



Marguerita Kay Scroggins

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