WHAT MY EYES SEE

                                                                                        
               WHAT MY EYES SEE


 My eyes see differently than once a child did see,



 Reality of all that's around, a world of recognized 
 Sounds.


 What my eyes see are not the coloring books and cartoons,



 Not the exploring of our neighborhood and childish ways.



 Not the magical world from a young boy's eyes lost 
 With time,


 What my eyes see are a different kind of beauty and 
 Some insanity.


 This world has changed along with the changes in me,



 What my eyes see are so many things that I never dreamed.


                 Keith Garrett

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