Dear Eyes.
Please see the world's beauty, see the the sea as clear as the vision you have.
See only the light where you can go to a clear future that is ahead of you.
Ocean tide and sunrise isn't it beautiful? To see such beauty that you're able to see, once you have seen the golden light you will be in awe to see the scenery.
Dark and starry night, city lights and neon streets to light the darkness that you aren't able to see.
Trust your eyes if others aren't able to see, you can only trust yourself where no one is able to believe.
If your eyes can see it, it exists, if you believe in it, it exists, if you can feel it, it exists, but why is it sometimes it feels like it doesn't exist?.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Me
Poesíathis is a short poem-like story about me also can be you if you can relate (ʘᴗʘ✿)
