The Face of Tomorrow
Look at her,
smooth cheeks of youth,
innocent eyes, yet
farseeing, deep-seeing,
absorbing the lessons,
the living, the being
of life -- our lessons.
No teacher can sway her,
no obstacle delay her,
she will live in the joy,
remember the sorrow.
A blank page, upon which
we write tomorrow.
What, pray tell,
will she become?
Life lessons engulf her,
an oceanic spray of knowledge;
it seethes and boils,
charging and retreating,
endless repeating,
our everyday lives.
She sees it all. How
will she respond?
Lessons taught, lessons learned,
homework comes and goes;
amidst it all, unwavering eyes
are fixed on the ebb and flow
of the true model -- everyday life.
What, pray tell, will she become?
She will become as we are!
Dallas D'Angelo-Gary 09
But when I look at the faces of my children I am amazed by their courage, their wisdom, and their...nobility... I only hope they will continue on in the same vein.
Cryssa
well written prose ...
She will become as we are!
Perhaps, Dallas; however, one can always hope she will turn out better in some way. Thank you for provoking thought. Love and peace,
Regis
no obstacle delay her,
she will live in the joy,
remember the sorrow.
A blank page, upon which
we write tomorrow.
What, pray tell,
will she become?"
Excellent lines. Love , hope, and anxiety are each creatively handled. Enjoyed.