When sadly you are absent to a world
I look at you and see you as I Am
When the world looks, what will it see
Will it see a sculpture in a stone?
A masterpiece in a hopeless form
Uniquely, an image shines through
Your failures are successes in waiting
Successes from failures, unknowing
When sleep fails to kiss your eyes
In the dark, a solitary figure looks on
Nights lit up when snow settles as carpet
Smiles can be brighter even when it snows.
In your darkest hours, a light still shines.
Life's days and nights inundate your soul
If you'll allow yourself to see it in the dark
You will come through it all perfectly whole.
It says, "look," see what is truly meant to be
It's good to look, but even greater yet to see
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.