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My Eyes

My eyes are getting old But not my feelings Cataract is forming And so my inspirations growing I see life and its styles I see people and things Nature and the surroundings I feel their existence I am grateful I see goodness more than evils I have dreams more than frights I see poems, art pieces Philosophy, religions and human nature I see incidences and disasters I see, I feel, I experient I act, I learn I recall, I remember I see with feelings and love I see the visible And feel the invisible But Some people see the invisible And feel the invisible I think that's the love of God

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