FROM MY OWN EYES'
There are many things' that I can see,
The blue sky above and the light that the
I see those who wander all around,
They have no home, they don't make a sound.
I see those who are only concerned with their own,
They have not a care for others' around.
The trees that I see move from the wind passing
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