You usually gaze your attention To the things that were easily tossed by the wind Without even noticing the very tiny speck That had already conquered your eyes
Which had caused you to blink for a sec And made you lose out of your way Confused with which way to go Tilβ suddenly you are totally lost
And as you began to open it Teary eyed, with wet eyelids though curled lashes, All you saw was nothing but a blurry vision Waiting for it to turn as lucid as you expected it to be
But it didnβt And so you panicked And messed it all up And realized that you just made it all worse