FROM MY OWN EYES
There are many things that I can see,
The blue sky above and the light that the sun brings.
I see those whom wander all around,
They have no homes, they don’t make a sound.
I see those whom are only concerned with their own,
They have not a care for others around.
The trees that I see move from the wind passing through,
I see the birds fly fore this they can do.
What is it I see when I’m looking at you,
Is my future still to come, for us things we may do.