Changing The Eyes That See All

The very windows to our souls,

that reflect, respect, reject.

Dialating, glaring, crying,

and acting as though they do not see.

 

Eyes that see all,

but try to forget.

Seeing, ignoring, remorsing,

but never reaching out to help. 

 

Allowing our eyes to truely see all, 

taking in beauty, bullies, and perspective, 

with eyes that see all, 

only then will we see our role in a better future.

 

For after all, 

as we learn to truely see all,

eyes are the clear window to our souls.

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