To look with eyes Open

The world

around us wants

to be seen by us.

We have two eyes 

to see.

Some cannot

see.

Some will not

see.

I choose to 

see them. 

I see what 

it is and what it

 could be.

I want others to

 see with me. 

To look with eyes 

Open

 pleases the world

all around us.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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