Her lovely eyes

i saw her in the corner of room its funny for she used her book for a pillow someone wanted to wake her up with a broom but I stepped in on that foolish fallow she woke up anyway when she looked at me i didn't know what to say then i said i was looking for a place to lay she then asked for my name which I'm named peace she laughed and asked which piece she took everything as a game she looked a bit shook because of the charge i took i just started reading a book which she also wanted to take a look the book was about how to cook she looked at me like a crook she slept on my lap with a dark brown dock i looked at her skin which was pich brown thought about how much she's a class clown but still has a queens crown and how she would look in a gown but her spirit was a bit down her face had a frown her mind was out of town ever since our friendship has grown forever in my heart you live 🖤❤🖤 A🖤❤ peace the poet☮❤🖤❤🖤