Viewing the world

My eyes look out to see what I can see
The world ; funny place I think you will agree
I see the beauty of natural things
And the changes that the season brings
The beauty of the  female body
Man made things; though some are shoddy

It is behind my eyes that I exist
My thoughts interpret every twist
People and things are ever passing
What do they mean my brain is asking
And do they in turn look in at me
Try to make sense of what they see