November 1, 2010

through my lens

Looking at pictures,
couldn’t help but see,
there’s so much beauty that we miss.

Through the lens I get a peek of the world,
I can see mountains, a river and the sea.
I can see buildings, workers and the street.
I can see men, women and some kids.

But my camera only shows so much.
I found that I can’t photograph the best in the world.
I can’t see the sound of ocean, a broken heart or the feel of a kiss.
I can’t see my anger, my love for you or how the sun feels on my skin.

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