Young ones open your eyes
You have them shut to tight
You cannot see the beauty of life
Oh so sweet
Yet oh so bitter
It is warm when you see the good things
When you see the light
You can't see through the blindfolds
You call eyelids
Oh no I understand
Fear
Your excuse
Sadness
Another excuse
No tears are shed when you see the world
There are some sad things
But keep yourself smiling
You can make good memories here
You can always enjoy this world
For what it is
Just hush now
Open your eyes really wide
So that you can see what I see
Young ones welcome
To a whole new
Big
World
YOU ARE READING
Rose and The Beast
PoetryA rule I have broken was to pluck the rose and turn it from white to red. I've lost all feelings for them instead.
