Window of the Soul

by Thomas   Dec 25, 2006


Make your view when you look through, a window of your soul.

I ask you now, what can you see? Look and see what can you heed?

Reach out your hand, now what is that in the senery?

Right now, is it a playground for you to play? A car for you to ride?

Or is it a dungon where you could hide? Do you hide away every day?

Rather than look, See. See not what you are, but what you can be.

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