She looks at the world with those eyes,
too bad, no one else looks the way she does;
she thinks in a different way;
of how things could be and how they became;
with arms wide open; she welcomes the sun;
with a smile on her face;
she starts her day,
along with some hope and a little luck...
She walks the same roads, walks the same path; everything is changing;
while she stands around,
unable to do anything;
she thinks differently i guess;
but keeps her thoughts inside congested within herself;
she wishes to share,
but unable to; that's just my guess;
for i don't know her personally,
i guess no harm in giving it a try...
She wonders most of the time;
deep down inside,
she keeps the smile on her face,
for it's too easy to fool everyone around;
i guess she needs hope;
i guess she needs love;
guess she's got everything;
or i guess as they say nothing is ever enough...
So live a life with less worries;
life's just a climb;
what's the point of living,
if you can't see what's on the other side;
you need someone?
You just have to look for someone;
and if you're having trouble in seeing?
Look through my eyes,
i'll lend a help every once in a while..
