This is another poem that a friend of mine suggested I turn into a song. I wrote it from the perspective of an old man who sees life and the world around him for what it really is, and not what others may see it as. However, the older he gets, the worse his eyesight gets, and the less he is able to see reality. Now, as he gets older, he has to depend on other people to tell him what the world looks like, though THEIR eyes. That is why he asks them to tell him what they see: to find out if THEY can see what HE sees...reality.
Again, please feel free to comment on this one. Your input as readers and as fellow poets/songwriters will be invaluable.