There. Is. Something. <br />Different going on, <br />i cant quite spot it, <br />with my eyes. <br /> <br />There is. Something. <br />Special happening, <br />beneath the veil, <br />of distant lies. <br /> <br />Because of the difference, <br />i wait patiently, <br />Because of how special it is, <br />I'm learning more about me. <br /> <br />Because of the curtains, <br />that are, <br />slowly, <br />opening, <br />I look with opened eyes, <br />so much more able, <br />to see.<br /><br />Sandra jacks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/able-to-see/
