Every once in a while

Life will bring a promise

A transparent one

placed in your glance

Where you never expected

prospecting what you see

Erecting new perspectives

Will never change your vision

Not enough to menttion

Your speculation will not change

What your eyes decide to see

So you lay your hands upon its door

And let it take you where you’ll be

Decidedly this new venue

Is a test of your sight

Because you weren’t asked to see

transparency

But make new life of what you find