If I could only see life
through the eyes of another
and walk in someone's shoes,
maybe they'd be Prada.
Maybe I'd be content.
If I could wake up next to you
each morning,
watching as you sleep,
then I just might have found
my way to heaven.
Amanda Lukas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walking-in-another-s-shoes-is-only-nice-when-they-fit/
