I Look at the World
And my Heart Hurts.
I see the Beauty
The Joy, the Pain.
I see the Sunrise,
And I feel the Rain.
I see the Birds of the Air
And the Things that Crawl Below.
I See Decay in my surroundings,
And I see how Life Grows.
I see a baby reach tenderly for His
Mother’s Endless Love
I see the Elderly in need of the same
Kind and Loving touch.
To some It is just a Marble
of green and brown and blue
Floating in a bubble
no meaning for me or for You
I see it as a Teacher,
A Sage, a Loyal Guide
To mold the clay It's Given
To direct Our every Stride.
So when I look at the World
And I say to you “My Heart Hurts”
It’s because I See
The Miracle…
I See
The Miracle…
I See
The Struggle…
And all Its Magnificent Worth.
Jenny 12/30/2014
