Watcher Poem by Willio Etienne

When you think im sleep, but im wake with eyes to see, but when you im awake im really dreaming, my mind is wide far and deep, vision is broad globle status, the prayer of an infant to his King, my LORD you gave me life and showed me dreams, there was more to life then beautiful things, even doe i pray with an i hoping you would ignore me, the blessing was the ignore see, but the world fail to see the blessing is the answer no, the world dream of being with you but, there only hope was santa claws would give the truth...