Dear Glasses, You're as purple as a ripe eggplant, Slim as a branch. When I put you on, everything becomes Clear, as if I've entered a new world. Your bed is red as a ripe dragon fruit, Dotted in the design of a cheetah. You're the one who lets me able to look into People's souls, watching their every move.

Your owner,

Tris (Sloat Elementary)