The View through my EYES is THROUGH the GLASS of the WINDOWS to MY SOUL-

The view through my eyes is through the glass of the window to my soul Like a little boy in the department store in the toy section looking at all that he sees His visit vision is purest as can be he misses seeing through the glass of all the things that he can be Like a little girl viewing a pretty purple spring cotton dress so floral and beautiful she misses what she sees As a woman who comes walking down the aisle awaiting to profess the love for her new heart the bridegroom stands as he looks upon his blessedness Clean sparkle his eyes shine it's the beauty of God's daughter walks down the aisle He misses not what would not be Gratified the heart gazing on the eyes embrace the space raised hands and arms toward the sky a shout of Hallelujah a thank you God for all that you have provided Within this he sees what God has meant to be Beautiful and glorious is the third eye God has given the For the most purest and holy sight is the windows of the eyes, that shows the soul the Fathers heart--- The view through my eyes is through the glass of the window to my soul 4/19/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2024