(With thanks to Johnny Nash)
I wish I had a light-box with which to see the world more
clearly;
I wish it was possible to see right down to people’s souls.
I wish it was possible to see right down to people’s souls.
I wish we could understand people by the colours of their
thoughts instead of the colour of their skin;
to know them by the music of their minds instead of the disharmony of their words.
to know them by the music of their minds instead of the disharmony of their words.
I wish we could read people like a book with pleasant
plot twists and happy surprise endings.
Instead the syntax is
garbled, the words misspelled, the stories unimaginative, the characters
self-indulgent.
I wish the good guys glowed
with smiles and light, and the bad’ns carried warning signs;
that people were judged by good deeds rather than good looks and a bank account.
that people were judged by good deeds rather than good looks and a bank account.
I wish people would listen to
what is said instead of hearing what they expect.
I wish that good would
triumph over evil, and truth over prevarication with more frequency.
Ronda R. Scott-Marak
©21 February 2017
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