August 3, 2011

The eyes of a child

I see the clock ticking away and you see the snail crawling slowly
I see a traffic jam and you see a big crane blocking the road
I see a mess in the room and you see the new toys underneath it
I see sand on the bathroom floor and you see the water that can wash it away
I see an old phone and you see a new toy
I see grey skies and you see beautiful rain clouds
I see a hot day and you see the bright sun
I see dirty shoes and you see the next muddy puddle
I see chores and you see an adventure

I see you in all your innocence...and I wonder what you see of me...

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