I Have Seen, I Have Heard and I Believe

I have seen the Sun rise over the Pacific ocean, I have seen the Moon sailing over the eucalyptus trees, I once saw a grandfather kiss his little granddaughter on the forehead. The light reflected in a quiet lake and I saw children laughing. I saw the sick healed and the blind see. I have heard the voices of angels in the night sky, I have heard music that came from a violin, I once heard a good father say he loved his son, The sound echoed in the valley and I heard children singing. I heard the up-lighting choir voices coming from the church. I believe that much of this life doesn’t matter. I believe that cold hard logic is a bird with wooden wings. I once believed that there were answers. The belief float down stream like autumn leaves, I believe that gentleness survives longer than honesty.