I'm standing in a field of green
Sunshine, flowers and grass to see
Bunnies, birds and deer are there
You can see them everywhere
Math, Socials and P.E.
Aren't the greatest subjects to me
Math is tough, and the numbers are plenty
And calculators cost a pretty penny
I see her nearly every day
But my love for her will never fade away
Her hair is brown, her eyes are green
The prettiest face I've ever seen
No one sees me,
Am I not there?
Am I invisible?
Or do you just not care?
I'm sitting by the riverside on a sturdy log
I can think so clearly here my mind works just like cogs
I'm hidden by the sticks and bush on eather side of me
But the view infront of I is more than THEY can see
The gnats love the highway dividers,
the freelance pickup artists love the softness of the hands
of the women who love their friends
for walking with them laughing at the situation,
Aliens, Bigfoot and monsters in spite
Who people talk about day and night
But the thing that concerns me
That most people can't see