Friday, June 29, 2007

Poetry Thursday

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Through their Eyes
Never hurrying, always wondering, competely entranced
the world opens like a budding flower before their eyes.
A little ant scurries and hurries fascinating
Through their eyes.
The weeds that flower just before they spread is a wonder to behold
Through their eyes
A pebble worn smooth by the rain is a gem
Through their eyes
A rainbow holds the magic of promise
Through their eyes
Rain is tears from heaven
Through their eyes.
All people are kind and nice
Through their eyes.
Everyone, no matter race, belief, creed is special
Through their eyes.
Love is simple and sweet
Through their eyes.
Time with you is better than disney land
Through their eyes.
If only we as adults could love, see and act in our world
Through their eyes

1 comments:

Thelma said...

oops today is Friday....I thought it was Thursday.....LOL LOL LOL.