Teach me how to see what my critical eyes fail to see,
The wonders and beauty all around me.
Teach me how to see the path that is hidden from me,
Its secrets and joys that is meant for me.
Let me hold the torch of wisdom with the purest light,
And a beauty of soul that can last through the night.
I might not last long, I might not be remembered.
But do know that I was once there and that I cared.