I wear a black frame of big glasses
Be it home, outside or for classes
It’s like my mini binoculars
To help me see everything clear
People call me a four-eyed nerd
Is it really a harsh word?
Could anyone imagine what’s a life in spectacles?
Wearing heavyweight lenses from low to high decimals
Sometimes clouded with hot steams
To see and taste the food by any means
The days when you’re in the playground or field
Where fast moving balls and speeds are something to deal
Sometimes at a party or for selfies
You hear them say “take out your spectacles, please!”
At night I still find my spectacles by the bedside
Thanks for being my four eyes and a guide
If only one understands and find it acceptable
Be always happy wearing the lovely spectacles.