Vistas

I lay all this beauty before you;

Sparkling vistas,

A wealth of precious gems, set in flawless blue.

You scan the horizon for flaws.

You question my judgement, my taste

You offer to educate me in your ways.

Why would I swap my treasures for grime?

Why would I swap my flowers for barbed wire?

Why would I swap my eyes for yours?

Leave me my flawless vistas.

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