This pair of glasses I see
with its pair of eyes
staring at me
Do these eyes
know what they're seeing
Do they know me for who I really am
Or will they misunderstand me
for everything that I'm not
I am wondering
I'm always a good friend
for someone who needs
a helping hand
I'm always a good friend
for someone who seeks
an emotional support
Although I might need it myself
but I'm always the one who's giving
I'm always the weaver
of beautiful dreams
for myself
as well as for the others
This pair of glasses I see
with its pair of eyes
staring at me
Will these eyes
know what they're seeing
Do they know who I really am
Or will they misunderstand me
for everything that I'm not