~
Looking
Through
My Eyes
~
When I
look
through
my eyes-
I see
good in
my life,
Which is
meant to
be
When I
look
through
my eyes-
All I
hold, is
birds
that
sing
There is
no wrong
that
touches
me
For in
"God's
Art"
there is
only
beauty
When I
look at
the
heavens
and the
bright
sun
I can
smell
the
flowers
and know
that I
have won
If the
rain
falls
and dark
clouds
come
upon the
earth
I know
when it
is done,
a
rainbow
of hope
Is seen,
with all
the
mystery
of life
Looking
through
my eyes-
I behold
a light
When I
am sad
and cry
out in
pain
I see
The
Lord,
who
remembers
my name
And my
good
friends
comfort
me
Then I
know how
to smile
again
For like
the
birds, I
am free
In this
world I
live
Love,
always,
will
remember
me.
~*~
Linda
Ann
Henry ©
2006
Do you
remember
me
The
people's
poet
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