The Sacred Spectacles

I’ve found the sacred spectaclesThat open the portal to things unseen.And every morning, I put them on my noseAnd stare out a world reborn.And if you want, I’ll conjure you a pairFrom my sacred imagination.And there. Now they’re yours.Just believe that it is so.Believe that things are not what they appearAnd you’re halfway there. It’s your choice.You can keep seeing the world Through darkened eyesOr start to believeThat there is something more.And if you can imagine a brighter world,If you can refuse to see itAs anything less,Then you have found the sacred spectacles.