The Way I See The World

They say beauty is in the eye of the holder

They say different strokes for different folks

One man's meat - a different man's poison

and there's a lid for every pot

Why do we see things differently?

Why do matters weight uniquely?

For each person there's a different perspectives

The way I see the world, that's uniquely me

I wish you could see what I see

I wish you could see how beautiful the world can be

If every man every woman every children ever leaders of the world can have the same mind and the
same view

Could things be changed, could everything be better, could everyone be happy

When I was three

I was innocent as can be

The world is wide the world is scary

Toys and games are all I see

They say this age was the age of discovery

New skills, new words, new sights,

As I learn to walk, I also began to see

How big my house is, how everyone loves me

The more I grew the more my world expand

When I was seven my world view - shaken

Now there's school, now there's friends

New relationships, new value, new faces, new names

The world to me was a new wonderland