The precious yet poisonous gift of conscience As we all walk the same road of life It is our way of seeing that makes the difference When Vincent painted his starry nights It was the reflection of the stars in his watery eyes For the lucky who have been given the talent of sight It […]
Young black beauty parading in disguise Wrapped in a thin veil that can’t hide her smile So does life come at us when we smile Sweet and nonchalant, in a colorful guise We can walk, run or dance along the road The end is always the same What is important is the way we see […]