I look high and above...
Low and behold, I see things.
My hopes were up and my miracle was nigh...
I see things,
Things so impossible that man should marvel.
I see things like lizard growing hairs,
Yet to me it's nothing,
For in his sight, nothing is impossible.
I see things like the ocean contained in a jar,
Yet to me it's nothing,
For all power belongs to him.
I see things like stones crying,
Yet to me it's nothing,
Even though I know that, that is an attribute of life.
I see things you can only imagine...
The story of what I see, made man to execute a reaction,
A reaction that caused liquid to dropp from their eyes...
I see things, lots of things, all kinds of things...
Then I woke up, searching for what I saw,
And behold it was a dream.
All the assets I controlled, gone.
All the soldiers I commanded, gone.
And all the things I saw, gone.
Now, all I see is you, me and a beautiful morning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thnx uncle jk i knw i can count on you