I spy with my grown-up eye, a grown-up world.
(I see limits and boundaries and red-tape.)
You spy with your child eye, a child’s world.
(You see possibility and to infinity and beyond.)
I spy something gray.
(Rejection. Hurt.)
You spy something yellow.
(Warm sunshine.)
I spy something red.
(Danger. War.)
You spy something green.
(Pretty leaves.)
I spy something black.
(Unknown. Fear.)
You spy something blue.
(Calm waters.)
Your child-eyes see much more clearly.
They haven’t yet lost their focus.
(I pray they never will.)
Well I thought it was a good idea at the time…I do my own stunts…Keep it rolling Asa and always follow your dreams.
Great photo, you have a gift, my friend and the subject is cute too.