Poem -

The Birds Eye

The Birds Eye

               
Looking through these two eyes, I see through disguise.
For the world that we know, Is actually a show.
Through the thick and thin, A different world I live I've, 
For I have no doubt, I've got it figure out, 
Pulled up from a drought. 

Oh how these eyes have changed, of this illusion we hold deranged.
Don't stop to look around, don't stop to hear the sound.
Most live lives never thinking, clear decisions never sinking.
But once you get a birds eye view, you'll know just what to do, 
For your path is inside of you! 

Don't lead life being scared of your dream, 
A negative feeling causes a seam. 
Realize we're here and this life is short, 
Questioning yourself surely abort. 
Never undermine what you can do, 
Just see and watch it'll attract toward you. 
Believe in yourself is what you must do, 
Believe in yourself and then give a clue! 

 

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