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Open Your Eyes

You view the world.
You view the scenery.
You view the masses.

Do you see the world?
Do you see what surrounds you?
Do you see the people?

As you view the world,
Do you see the dirt, the water, the roses?
Or do you see the next place to walk,
Something to drink and a flower?

What surround you?
Green, blue, brown, red.
Do you know what the colors are?
The green swings.
The blue monkey bars.
The brown mulch that the red head child plays in.

Do you know where you are?

In the mass of people, Do you see the beggar that everyone shuns?
How about the kids on their first trip to the park?
Do you see the animals playing their hearts out?

Can you see all of this?

Really, no? Oh...

Well maybe you should really open your eyes,
And see everything there is to see....
Poem by bitchin25