The World is Mine
Today, upon a bus,
I saw a very beautiful woman and wished I were as beautiful.
When suddenly she rose to leave,
I saw her hobble down the aisle.
She had one leg and used a crutch.
But as she passed, she gave me a smile.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I have two legs; the world is mine.
I stopped to buy some candy.
The lad who sold it had such charm.
I talked with him, he seemed so glad.
If I were late, it’d do no harm.
And as I left, he said to me,
“Thank you, you’ve been so kind.
It’s nice to talk with folks like you.”
You see,” he added, “I’m blind.”
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I have two eyes; the world is mine.
Later, while walking down the street, I saw a child I knew.
He stood and watched the others play, but he did not know what to do.
I stopped a moment and then I said,
“Why don’t you join them, dear?”
He looked ahead without a word.
I forgot, he couldn’t hear.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I am blessed; the world is mine.
I have feet to take me where I’d go
Eyes to see the sunset’s glow.
And ears to hear what I’d know.
Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I’ve been blessed indeed.
The world is mine.
(Author Unknown)
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This poem should make us feel grateful for so many things that we take for granted. It’s a simple reminder that we have so much to be thankful for!
Chintu
A timely reminder of a message that we need to tell ourselves every day, every moment.