Can you tell
by how
I look,
if I was
a junky
or
hooked
on books,
Can you tell
by the
color of
my skin,
how I
live
or where
I'v been,
Can you tell
by the
car
I drive
if I'm
good
or if
I'm jive,
Can You Tell
from where
I sleep
if I
am happy
or if
I'm deep,
Can you Tell
the company
I keep
if I'm
strong
or if
I'm weak,
Can you tell
if Christ
lives in
me,
Can you tell
by what you
see?
RSeaBrooks 2011.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, striking! I love this so much. Beautiful words. People always assume they know another based on the outside, without even bothering to peek on in.