Sometimes, I wish eyes were camera,
Capturing all that needed and wanted
With but a few blinks of the lids.
But, if eyes really were camera,
Humans would then own privacy not,
But the electric signals that form the thoughts of theirs.
Besides, are eyes really not camera?
With mind of determination,
Skill of sophistication,
Eyes of observation,
And, perhaps the least exercised,
Desire of creation,
The function of a camera can, with no doubt,
Vividely, craftily, and uniquely implemented
In all kinds of forms
In all who wishes.