A little Faith a little light

A little boy said he moves mountains with mind,
can see through walls as though objects defined,
though in a wheelchair he'll be walking so tall,
there are those with plain sight who see nothing at all.
These are my eyes, yet this is my sight,
I am an orb I am pure light.
A vision that conquers, checkmate in my heart,
a magic to finish and a passion to start.
I see great things for you I said, beyond the smoke, the clutter of life, you've learnt to cope, things won't be smoothe sailing, there's rough seas ahead,
yet a little hope is always good for the bread.


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