Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Perspective

I see dreams of many sunrises and fruitful sunsets. I see a sky full of mysteries and wondrous clouds. I see the magical lustre of constellations in the starry night. I see the crescent of the new moon, and the dawn of a new day. I see the poetry of ones heart expressed through the painters brush. I see the words of a scholar imbedded in the hearts of the people. I see the courage of one man over come many. I see the sheep and I see the shepherd. I see the pen and its power over the sword. I see the sweet and I taste the bitter. I see the devil and I see the light. I see the trees, the leaves and all of their beautiful colors. I see the seasons one after another; I see the snowfall and the cold of this world. I see the truth and I see the lies. I see the beauty and I see the beast.