Through My Eyes
Date: Thursday, 7th July 2011 @ 05:01:06 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: spiritbody
Not through my eyes
Can you see the world
Each passing moment is my creation
And sometimes with joy
Sometimes trepidation
Do I see my way
Sometimes I am sinkable
And sometimes I rise
To the surface where the view is wide
But where each passing tide
Sweeps me to unknown shores
And at the end of the ride
I learn to walk again
But sometimes I see you
Riding a wave of your own
And travel together
Instead of alone
Until one of us goes under
Like a sinking stone
Trying to find a home
On the quiet river beds
You wont rest there long
Life goes on
But I hope you can take
Some of the quietness with you
When the riverbeds are gone
Not through your eyes
Can I see the world
Each passing moment is your creation
And sometimes with joy
Sometimes trepidation
You will see your way
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