In this world you are always looking,
Seeking something that eludes you.
What is it?
Is it understanding?
Understanding how you are perceived?
Perceived by acquaintances?
Perceived by enemies?
Perceived by friends?
That perception always alludes you
Until that time when you realise,
Realise that it is within you.
And until your own perception is seen,
Seen by yourself,
Others will never see it.