Eyes.

I see ,

I think I understand ,

And then I loose it.

I feel ,

I thought I was moved,

And then I loose it again.

I dream,

I judge it reality,

And then I wake.

I saw you.

I feel you.

I recently dreamed about you.

And then I have to leave.

I want to thank God, though my heart is reluctant.

I want to praise God, though storms surround me.

I wan to believe this is what you have for me , though circumstances prove me wrong.

I want to see , God , I want to see this world through your eyes.

And God , I want to see what I can do, than just sit down here, waiting on the world to change.

I want brand new eyes.

Valiante de Conquerista.