Could it be

Reading the words that they write

A vision always comes to light

We decide to read them nice and slow

It's always written about us don't you know

No way that it could ever be

About any one else  but me

The words explain just one event

Or someone's thoughts as they vent

Still we can't help but  to think

We're the vision when paper hits the ink

The words at times ring so true

Believe it or not we're just like you

We wake up with a Hope and a Prayer

And into the future we try to stare

We pick up this book to read

For a smile it's all we need !!

 

An Uncle Charlie Original