Protect Your Eyes Like a Chief

Your eyes need your first - class care, Which has to include some yeast And they shan't Midday Sun dare; As Sun eyes The West, facing The East, Lest one turn Prince of Darkness, Too early feeling one's way While reading ' Moving Slackness Coverage of page all day! In eyes kids pack playful sands: Madness that turns them crimson; Lots of filth from wild hands, They are, each, blinded Samson Eyes for lasting protection Dusts saving like a loved Chief Foreign bodies' detection For dabbing with handkerchief Or "Here I come cataract And one stops to interact Or real Frightful Glaucoma, Eyes drifting into coma.