I see a whole bunch of us not understanding what’s going on in our world.
I see a child wondering where rain comes from, and why.
I see a construction worker who draws well.
I see happiness in the cordoned off zone of a parking lot.
I see someone, or a universe, that needs a hug.
I see polka dots.
I see yellow shoes that have been places. Lots of places.
I see a smile that’s only implied.
I see love waiting for her other half.