The Wondering Eyes Of LifeA Different Eye
07 Jul 2015
I am the juggler in the streets
I am the man that wears a hood
I am the evangelical who spews fire onto wearied minds
I am the gentle breeze of spring tickling the ears of fools
I am the acorn that falls from the tree
I am the deserter who fails on his quest
I am the lost future of the red flag
I am the wonderer with shoes on my feet
I am a lover trying to find everlasting peace
I am just a playful child in the eyes of many.