Blessed Eyes
Blessed Eyes
It is not the object
That is good or bad
It is the nature of your eyes
That sets the tone to look for its beauty or
The ugly side,
Making it good or bad instantly
In your eyes
No white will be white
If black does not exist,
Some day we all realize
Everything is two sides of the same coin
Nothing alone
Can ever survive
It is for your eyes to decide
What to see, black or white?
May God bless me with eyes
That only see white
