THE LONG EYE

Why must this eye look at me,

I have done nothing wrong.

Yet, the blame placed upon me

From this eye stands for so long.

 

When I move or make my eye wink,

The eye remains.

The eye will never blink,

And there is nothing left to gain.

 

Why has God chosen to watch over me?

I am a simple man, not rich or poor,

I wish to be alone so please let me be.

Watching me will be a great chore.

 

 

For the eye will never move,

And forever will it stay

Gazing upon me, for my hopes I will lose.

I do not see it another way.

 

Shall I look at this another way?

I will have some company

And someone to talk to

When I drink a cup of tea.

 

xoxo

Cynthia Lee

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