A man an ordinary man Looks out at the wonders of the world He sees only horrors and decay Miss use guided by greed’s evil hands
He hears a voice A tug to his hand He looks down with a smile Small fingers grip his hand and together they stand
What do you see Daddy What do see Please tell what do you see Is there a beautiful world surrounding me
The man pauses Then he speaks Ever so slowly so voice does not break
Yes son it is beautiful Full of magic and laughter and fun It is magical from the moon to the rising of the sun Tell me more of what you can see Please daddy open the world to me
The man looks out to oceans vast He can see the oil spills The strain of industry cast The extinction of species symbols of inglorious past
What do I smell daddy please tell me Take a deep breath my son You’re at the oceans edge let fresh air fill your lungs What is that warmth I feel on my face That is sun it glistens across the ocean like a mighty sword Like it is getting ready for king to take his place
A man stands in a war-torn land Gun fire rings out bombs shake the ground What is that should I be afraid No my son he answers that is just the angels playing a game
Dad why is it that I cannot see It is because god does not like me No no son you are special in very way
Is it raining dad I feel a drop of water hit my hand Now my son it is time to sleep In your mind count your sheep Remember your surrounded by a world so beautiful and grand
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Posted: Nov 2016
About this poem:
I was coming home from work and I seen a man with a blind boy. This just came to me.