EyesA Poem by Steve KittellEyesAs a child I dreamed to see - The world through older eyes. Imagine all that I’ll see - Growing smart, growing wise.
Growing older, wished to see - A world through younger eyes. Think of all the things I’ll see - Some are smiles, some are cries.
Then I thought I should see- The world through others eyes. Into hearts and minds I’ll see - All the truths, all the lies.
Now I’ve grown and I can see - A world through my own eyes. Always open now I see - A world that’s all surprise.
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1 Review Added on August 28, 2014 Last Updated on August 28, 2014 AuthorSteve KittellIn the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RIAboutHaving suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more.. |

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