Life is a fusion
Of imagination and disillusion
The first answers we find
We see when we’re half blind
All the results
Then widen our vision
The vision, the vision
The vision that creates our minds.
Events that we see
From varying degrees
Pictures of scenes
Of things that have been
Reflected on the minds
As focussed through the eyes
The eyes, the eyes
The eyes that create our guise
And lives.
Facts are intrusions
On our earlier forgone conclusions
Once focussing on the ground
But now looking all around
The more our results
The more we make decisions
Decisions, decisions
Decisions that decide our fate.
© 1991 - Colin E. Pyle