Look Through My Eyes Poem by Paul Day
Look Through My Eyes
Dear Pessimist,
You hate this life.
You hate this world.
You hate these people.
Dear Pessimist,
No good can come of this life.
No good can come of this world.
No good can come of these people.
Dear Pessimist,
You’re views seem logical.
Sometimes.
Dear Pessimist,
Look through my eyes.
Take a trip into my soul.
Delve into my memories.
Dear Pessimist,
Look through my eyes
And see how happy you would be.
Dear Pessimist,
Through my eyes
This life is good.
This world is good.
These people are good.
Sometimes.
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4/24/2024 2:06:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I know a few pessimist, As long as the thought of positive thinking is there, Is a good start. Love the word sometimes, It's a sign of hope.