Look Poem by Mosioa Theophilus Dlamini

Look, see, watch, gaze, inspect
Such words turned bad, infact
We judge instead of looking
Its like we blaming the titanic for sinking
Like what were they thinking.
Loathing the rose because of its thorn, won't make it hideous.
We look for the bad things that's how it is.
We don't use our logic.
We slowly fading and its chronic.
We see as everything is lethargic.
Its Grotesque that nothing is perfect.
We don't realise the after effect.
The scarcity of appreciating, be obliged.
A look in a different path peace will find