Wednesday, July 1, 2009

My Child

My child
I saw it all.

I saw the light
fading
I saw the gift
reducing
I saw the star
glowing fainter
I saw it, I saw it all.

My child
Why the stutter
why the agenda of closing
why the eyes of ground
I saw it, I saw it all.

My child
Look up
Look at the beautiful skies
Look at the birds go by
Look at the clouds
Look at me.
Look at me..

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