Seen differently

Seen the same,

Never the same

But never different.

Perfection lost on the eyes

Making them water,

For not finding

The correct words.

Millions of them

Running through your head,

Trying to get to the front

To be used.

None make it

Fighting in your mind,

Making a pile of words

Without meaning.

Seen differently

Seen the same,

Never the same

But never different.

Perfection lost on the eyes

Making them water,

For not finding

The correct words.

Wanting to touch

To feel

To know it exists,

Yet it slips through you fingers.

You try to remember

But it is futile.

You try to capture it,

In a picture, a painting,

But fail.

Seen differently

Seen the same,

Never the same

But never different.

Perfection lost on the eyes

Making them water,

For not finding

The correct words.