The Joy of Seeing Clearly

The Joy of Seeing Clearly
My eyes, how you have gotten used to
Looking without seeing.
How you had been deceived
By slow yet gradual degrade.

Blurry they used to be,
Blurry you used to see,
But see, see;
See with your blue eyes the sea!

Every detail, any detail,
I see with the eye of a hawk.
Technology of the glasses,
How you have helped me be!

A small piece of advice:
Print out the letter G in small print, hang it on the wall, and adjust it so you just are able to differentiate it from an O.
This will be your test to see if you can clearly see.

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