Sculpt MeA Poem by Mr. LopezWith patient heart and tender hand We find a way to understand We look beyond the spoken word For what’s not said but is still heard When the faithful try to lead the blind They enrich their lives not leave behind What’s important to the very end? That we all have at least one friend When hypnotized by fruits of sin We collapse the walls of love within Beauty need not be transformed Instead to live for hearts to warm A flower shouldn’t die alone A young heart need not turn to stone When we connect the heart and head We find that selfishness is dead When we read between the lines We free our hearts from painful signs While nature writes prolific tales It finds me dreaming of white whales Focus, focus on what’s good You’ll find that you’re well understood Envision this if you can Because only God can mold a man
© 2008 Mr. LopezAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
374 Views
15 Reviews Added on June 21, 2008 Last Updated on July 4, 2008 AuthorMr. LopezChandler, AZAboutI was born in Texas October of 1966. Raised in California where i fell in love with music and art. I came from a large , poor family where the most valuable thing we ownwed was our love for each other.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|