Through My Eyes
If you could see things through my eyes,
Would you be curious to know what is really there.
See things differently from everyone else,
More clearly and defined,
So opaque trying to classify what is real or unreal.
Could you handle the feelings that are attached,
the waves of up and down chaos, reaking pure havoc and pleasure at once.
Through my eyes I see endless emotions and color-filled expressions,
A simple smile.
Twist,turns and curves in our sight everyday,
A gentle but subtle laugh...
A warm embrace.
Saying so much in a small manner...just see things through my eyes.
Things are complicated as you make them to me,
For once just see the simplicity of it all through my eyes.
Never take for granted the beautiful sights you can see,
For you can be blind,
Blind to color, sight and sound,
Cherish them and hold to them tightly,
Through my eyes, I can see so much in this crazy place.
Hurt, pain and countless emotions,
A slow decay of one of the humanly six senses,
A never-ending cycle of human destruction.
Through my eyes I see so much,
Wanting to escape to a fantasy place not known to me,
Full of love, openness and warmth,
Where there is just me...a singular being.
To see things through my eyes,
just...blink
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