Just as he said it will be
The world is turning around,
Without the eyes who can see
We will all just walk and fall on the ground
Oh! How I adore my eyes
With it I see little flies,
I can also see from height to height
When I can use my sight
During the night when it's totally dark
And you can hardly use your sight,
Then you will want to reflect back
On how blessed we are to see the light...
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like it. i read a couple of your poems and you're very talented, clever, creative, and have a unique artistic quality. keep writing and sharing.