Who's Eyes?
Don't dwell on the errors of another's uphill road
Each of us a slave of time bearing a hefty mighty load
Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see
Don't judge another by their actions very harsh
They too have intentions based on much older scars
Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see
Don't force your perception of right on another's way
They might have earned the scars of what still before you lay
Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see
Don't boast your holy book as the only one that be
Ancient eyes may stare down from a holy library
Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see
Arno Le Roux 2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem