Through My Eyes
Through my eyes
I see hope
Where there is only dispair
Through my eyes
I see a kinder place
Where there is much torment
Through my eyes
I see peace
Where there is only war
Through my eyes
I see a child, carefree and innocent
Inside each stressed and troubled adult
Through my eyes
I see a pot of gold
At each rainbow's end
Through my eyes
I see joy
Where sadness overwhelms
Through my eyes
I see compassion
Where others sit in judgement
If the world could see what I see
even if for but a moment
perhaps the world see the things I see.
Michelle
August 1998 |