Tim remember when we talked
about what could inspire
I said to look around your self,
to seek out the fire.
To look beyond your simple world
and open up your eyes
The world is full of miracles
and also full of lies.
The homeless man, his dirty clothes
a bag of can's in hand
The scarey woman, wrinkled old
I thought you'd understand.
The kinder act of taking off
your coat so warm and new,
and putting it on the shoulders of
the needy person next to you.
The little girl who may not have
a sucker but once a year
buy a bag of them and give
to the shelter you live near.
The man you know who is a bit
lost in a world of fog
the ones that people laugh at
with less kindness than a dog.
And then you make your mind up
to change a persons day
by smiling, or a gift of love
And you will feel ok.
You will return to all you have
thankful that its there
and write about it once or twice
your inspiration share.
Ah, but don't think that is all
there is the earth you love,
full of beauty, color, life
the moon and stars above.
The wonders that surround you
are an inspiration tool
And Tim though I may love you
If your blind you are a fool.
© Copyright 2002 Amawitch-granny witch
