As a child I dreamed to see –
The world through older eyes.
Imagine all that I’ll see –
Growing smart, growing wise.
Growing older, wished to see –
A world through younger eyes.
Think of all the things I’ll see –
Some are smiles, some are cries.
Then I thought I should see-
The world through others eyes.
Into hearts and minds I’ll see –
All the truths, all the lies.
Now I’ve grown and I can see –
A world through my own eyes.
Always open now I see –
A world that’s all surprise.
The End
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This is beautifully written.
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Thanks so much Justina, simplicity is often the most beautiful, as is your lovely comment.
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You’ve very welcome. (-:
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