They see you and call you ‘Bad’ or ‘Unlucky’,
They look into your eyes and see evil.
What they don’t see is that even through the fear there is Hope.
A Hope that something over there cares.
I just wanna reach out and protect you.
and touch that soft silky fur…
I know that you’re misunderstood
I know that people look at you and think that you’re evil.
I know that you’re really scared.
You were enjoying the beauty of that flower, until something bigger then you came along….
OF COURSE, you can defend yourself if you have to, I don’t disagree,
But most things are bigger than you
- EVERYTHING around is bigger than you and could catch you and harm you….
So you want to run!
But…. you stopped to look and wonder,
“Is it harm or something good I see, is it something pretty like me?”
I just want you to get a glimpse of Maybe?Just Maybe
Everything’s gonna be OK.
I stoop and stare. I could reach out and confirm your fears, but I’ll let you decide…..
The power of you glare keeps me captivated as time stands still…
Will you decide to run or will you see, that it is you looking at me, me looking at you, me looking at me in you.
The two is one…don’t run. 7 months ago