My Eyes
Through my eyes,
I see the world.
It's not a pretty world.
I see pain,
I sense darkness,
I feel sorrow.
Though through the fog,
Someone is seen.
I see you standing there,
Smiling at me,
Kind and fair.
You see what I see,
And I somehow want to trust you.
We share knowledge,
We'll get through this,
Somehow.
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