Everything is visable since I have my eyes.
Without them I could not see a cherry on a pie.
Neither could I look at a daisy in the spring,
or see my Dad's chest hair blowing in the breeze,
or watch a scary movie
or my doggie take a poopie
or my Mom when she is mad
or my brother's vision of rad
which is why I am proud to say,
I poked them out yesterday.