My Glass Ball, by Austin Hoehn
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looking through this glass ball of mine,
tying to look into time.
trying to see all the things I may be.
trying to find if I will ever have all the time
to care
to hear
to love
to hug
trying to see what a wonderful world this could be.
tying to see all the people that will give the time and the
piece of mind
to help
to heal
to listen
trying to find the time when we can all walk free
free of negative feelings
free of murders
free from colors
free from wars
free from abuse
free from misuse
I wish I could see this all in
this glass ball of mine,
but I just don't see us being free of our selfish minds,
or ever finding the time when everyone
will fall in line with open time.
that they will freely
give to find
harmony for mankind. |
Posted: 2007-01-12 03:32:10 UTC |
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2005-10-14 21:35:25 | waterlily |
makes me think of that beatle song...i am looking through you.... |