My eyes
The blue skies
The green grass
The white rice
oh, what a sight
Being able to distinguish colours
perceive moods, one from the other
the art of noticing, the gift of vision
all of these, my eyes acheive
Guide that inspired this poem:
The blue skies
The green grass
The white rice
oh, what a sight
Being able to distinguish colours
perceive moods, one from the other
the art of noticing, the gift of vision
all of these, my eyes acheive
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