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Ability
Like birds,
Whatever the color,
We all have the ability to fly.
The world is such a small marble, comparably,
When viewing it from the sky.
Perspective my beautiful lover, forever to be
Rarely shows up in the infant's eye.
A dream is nothing but a untouchable
misty steam, unbearably,
Hopelessness to a degree
If we fail to apply vision
and let the picture die from the bite of a flea.
Let the sun's beams
show up every dark shadow
and every skilled lie
flowing down the corrupt stream.
Then and only then will care have the ability to see.
Copyrights 2018
Robert Anthony James
Whatever the color,
We all have the ability to fly.
The world is such a small marble, comparably,
When viewing it from the sky.
Perspective my beautiful lover, forever to be
Rarely shows up in the infant's eye.
A dream is nothing but a untouchable
misty steam, unbearably,
Hopelessness to a degree
If we fail to apply vision
and let the picture die from the bite of a flea.
Let the sun's beams
show up every dark shadow
and every skilled lie
flowing down the corrupt stream.
Then and only then will care have the ability to see.
Copyrights 2018
Robert Anthony James
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