Little Eyes
© 2018 by P Michael Biggs
Little eyes are watching.
They watch you and me
as we do life
That’s how they learn.
And then they grow up.
They have our imprint,
our mark on them.
Today, God …
Let me make
some good marks
that will endure.
Let me be the
Grandfather of the future
for good in someone.
Originals by P Michael Biggs
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