All That These Eyes Have Yet To See

I am here again As I was before Break it down to knees And ask for no more Over a coarse of time You hear a certain voice in a rhyme Bleed from the eyes Now you can feel the stress in our cries A soft bed Despite a home with the dead Is all that these eyes have yet to see My mission To rise to a higher position Reach out with white palms Not frightened But I'm no more peaceful Than I am calm Heaven Is all these eyes have yet to see It's a simple poem Spoken in a lower volume At times we speak On scattered thoughts Shattered dreams And memories Of every battle we've fought Every morning I'm awakened by your hands Bless it be The structure of this man A family and smiles A happy expression On the face of a child is all that I have yet to see