To Becky

To Becky

                                          Was there a time,
                                             I was looking,
                                            without seeing.

                                          So wrapped up in
                                           my small world.
                                          Passing by those
                                          who really cared.

                                          If only my eyes,
                                        had not been cloudy. 
                                          That other road
                                      would never have been
                                                 taken.
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