Everyone has a different understanding
Of the color red,
Not everyone agrees upon what should be done in bed.
Everyone sees the world with a pair of eyes
But what is beheld in the mind might come as a big surprise.
Some see beauty, joy and pleasure
While others ugliness, shame, disgust,
Something that all should shun
It momentarily can boggle a person,
Until it is remembered
Everyone has a different understanding
Of the color red.
So far, my favorite. You hint at things, but move on quickly. I have read it through several times, .. appreciating a new angle each time. You have a gift for this form.
You'll never know how you'll look through other's eyes. It also depends if you are looking, or seeing. This is my favorite.
so true....if only we could see what other perceive for a moment....the world might be a wramer place...
Excellent! What is seen through the eyes and what is seen in the mind can be different to everyone. Ah, but what about what is seen through the heart? Another different understanding. You touch on such a fine balance between what is to some and what is to others. DC
you are right everything is relative....nice poem.........10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's true and it's excatly that what makes the world so interesting place to be. A good write!