Saturday 6 September 2014

Eye To Eye

Eye to eye..

They never could see eye to eye.
She liked cake. He liked pie.
She liked chocolate. He liked vanilla.
She liked the feel of rain.
He used an umbrella.
She liked veggies. He liked meat.
She liked shoes. He liked bare feet.
She liked hot. He liked cold
she walked to the east. He turned west.
but now that they are getting old
they're starting to see eye to eye.
He tastes her cake. She tastes his pie.


- A poetry by "Maya Angelou" <3




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