Music

music He sits alone in silence In his own little world A very handsome boy With hair black as coal I said hello to him But he just watches and smiles Then his father told me He been deaf since a child And I hear music play And I think of him Wish I cloud do a miracle So he can hear the music with in We are so fortunate Still we do some wrong It’s unfair for innocent child’ To never hear a song Music is a gift of live It helps us thru a rough day Bring joy to our lives And chase the loneness away We never know god works We can never read his mind Maybe a child born handicap Is an angel observing mankind? The devil says to god Man worshiping me, .starting wars God says to him one of mines Make a million of yours So we must have faith One day the deaf hear music plays And cripple will walk And the blind will see his way So as I write this poem Want to say to my green eye friend Take care of your self I need you till this world end