#3_1 An Experienced Eye (Part 1)

 

I’ve seen my parents wiping my tears,

Father, who dedicates, Mother, who bears,

Protecting me from every hurt and fears,

They’re my only God for my every living year.

 

I’ve seen my friends keeping me in line,

Removing my sadness like a glass of wine,

With them I’ve every number from zero to nine,

They’re people for life, they all are mine.

 

I’ve seen people walking away from me,

Locking me in a cage and lose the key,

Subtracting me from their so called we,

Shedding me early from their green tree.

 

I’ve seen my honey giving me bitter taste,

Giving all my love in the form of hate,

Converting all my dedications into waste,

Pushing me out of her outermost gate.