If I had the eyes of a fly And could see with miniscule diamond lenses Everything would multiply and maximize To the tips of hair rising on a goose bumped arm To the vastness of galaxies unseen
I could see into other realms, where they hear with their hands and kiss with their feet I could identify the inner workings of the most complicated things I could detect distances that never existed before I came to be And glimpse visions that have only been dreamed of, deep within someoneβs unconscious
With orbs like mine, I could look upon a girl and know that she yearns for the taste of something sweet I could glance at a man and simply understand that he is unbearably forlorn When someone lies, I can tell by the way tiny beads of sweat protrude And when they tell me they love me, my eyes would preclude
But instead, I am only human I see what a human does see
I can't tell if far away, there are other planets I wouldn't notice if your hair did rise My eyes only consist of scientific parts; cornea, pupil, and iris I know nothing of a girl or a man And if someone said, I love you I would never be able to tell they were lying.