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The poem is about my thoughts regarding the existence of God-where i see him. |
| The compassion in his eyes one can not miss, Seeing his daughter ready to try her hand at success. I see God in him, Life of an aged child ready to bloom. The twinkle in her eyes one can not miss, Seeing her newborn , gifting her a soft kiss. I see God in them, Life of a mother and daughter waiting to stem. The trouble and turmoil in his eyes one can not miss, Seeing his life erupt in wretched bliss. I see God in him, Life of a martyr at the rim. The respect in his eyes one can not miss Seeing the man that his son was no less. I see God in them, Crowning a man with the mature gem. |