Outlook Of Life

My outlook, the open window
To turn the handle door and step through
To be the eyes so creation can look at itself

To be in the splendour of the moment
To be the cosmic child
Flying through space
Evolving into the star seed
Smiling with grace




To balance and be as one
My humble self
My magic dance
O Holy Father/Mother
Your soft handed embrace

The angels in disguise you placed along the way
Helped me to open doors
Helped the choice’s
Opened the mind to see beyond

Thanks for the books you gave me to expand my outlook in life
The tress, the pages, the sacrifice to give life
My eyes are yours to see the beauty you created

My Father My Mothers
My life

O What an outlook


Wise Ones:
The grandfathers and the grandmothers are in the children teach them well : Ojikwa Proverb