The Many Eyes
The day I came to earth, I saw the many eyes,
The eyes I knew would one day help me survive,
From playing, to disasters, from right to wrong,
From school, I grew to a now young adult, oh, took me quite long,
I see, I love, and I know,
Those many eyes have taught me throughout my whole life to grow,
Those many eyes, I can't compare,
They key, the guidance, and the way through the swift air,
I cannot live without the wonderful glee,
The people who I call my family.
This poem is about:
My family