Can you see me as clearly as I see you?

My eye works.
But does yours?
Because if you know me.
Mine is bigger than yours.
They both work.
Allowing us to see.
The stars at night.
So brilliantly.
My children fill the sky.
Children you adore.
Tempers and tantrums.
Colors and cries.
Each are all different.
Each say their goodbyes.
I know I see you.
But the real question is.
Do you see me?
Can you see me as clearly as I see you?

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