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One day we were
Seeing the world
Through a child's eyes
Pretty, colorful, happy
That even if the world
Is cold, through a child's eyes
It is warm
The world is grey
It's rainbow through a child's eyes
The world is cruel
It has hope through a child's eyes
We were seeing
The world through
A child's colorful looking glass
Innocent
Naive
Unknowing of the real dangers
Filtered by colorful lens
One day we took off
The glass
Or it fell on its own
And shattered as it dropped on the floor
It might've been early for some
Late for some to tak off
One day
But we all have
Our rainbow tinted glass gne
And we didn't even realize it
That we wore the looking glass
We have see through it as a child
For the last time
i said i'm done with this for now. i'm just feeling nostalgic about some things i've done for the last time without realizing it.
YOU ARE READING
Feuillet
PuisiSome ramblings of my mind written as if a poem. All rights reserved. Cover by Holly_Summers.
