I refuse to see what is happening in the world
I refuse to see hate
I refuse to see that anger in your eyes
I refuse to see the fears that gaze at me.
I refuse to see wars and bombing
What do you see when you look at me?
How do you see and take me?
What can you say about me?
Can i live up to your expectations?
Do you hear the yearning from my within
Each time i reach out to you, you are not there
Each time i try embracing you, you flee
My heart pant for your Love and attention
Touch the child in me,
So gentle but no gentle hands to carry
So beautiful but ugly faces roam the streets, why?
Why the anger in the air?
Do you derives pleasure in destroying?
The cloud is smiling down at you
I see beauty in YOU
What can you see?
As far as your eyes can see, so shall you have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your innerself is the real you; if only one listens to one's innerself, the world would be a better place with unique people everywhere.