My Blurred Eyesight

I'm rather fond of my blurred eyesight,
You may wonder-how can that be right?

Well, my blurred eyesight has allowed me to see,
That there's not much difference between you and me.

I see we all have joys, we all have pain,
I see we all get wet when we walk out in the rain.

I see we all have happiness, we all have stress,
I see we all wonder why this world is in such a mess.

My blurred eyesight, it's not so, so bad,
Because I can clearly see that our leadership has gone mad.

You say mad?! Just what does he mean?
I mean mad with desire to remove the Creators' children from the scene.

Through blurred eyesight, the fog has been removed,
So that I can see what must be said, I see what we must do…

We must unite as ONE people in order to heal this sickness,
And we must do it now!! Do it with a quickness.

We must send out thoughts of forgiveness, with embraces of LOVE,
Because with faith, hope and LOVE, LOVE is placed above.

My blurred eyesight is really very clear you see,
Because in order to help change this world,

I see that I must first change me.

Ronald Keith, Riley 3-27-2005©

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