Through a Child's EyesDay by day,Night by night,The same worldNever leaves my sight.Yet there is so much more,More to see than what-What there is in front of me.There are hillsAnd mountains and treesI haven't yet climbed.There are skies of starsI haven't yet seen.There are doorsLeft unexplored,Foods left untasted,Friendships not yet created.Every day someone diesWho has not yet seen the worldThrough a Child's Eyes
Half - asleep Thoughts #6Once is chanceTwice is coincidenceThrice... could it be fate?
StimulusThe world is full of stimulus: lights, sounds, smells, tastes. We are surrounded by cars, people, flashing lights, computers, advertisements, all directed at you and you are never alone. Not truly. The pieces of technology you hold in your hands every waking second of the day, the one you prize so much, what would happen if they just all ceased to be? What then? Would you remember your life before, how you entertained yourselves without handheld devices and televisions?