You see

On a plane listening to music, heard the final line in a song and made a poem out of it

You see the problem, I see the solution.
You see confusion, ambiguity and uncontinuity,
I see nothing but resolution.
You feel misguided, I feel enlightened.
You feel lost and directionless to roam,
I feel like I am home.
You hear abuse, disregard and disrespect,
I hear the cries for help and wish I could correct.
You see never good enough,
I see no one as tough.
When you look, it looks pretty grim and you wish it to change,
When I look I see nothing but potential and wishes the look to stay the same.
The horrible things you see you wish were not true,
How come you don't see what I see when I see you?