Lost Sight

Once again, my brother has written a poem that moves me deeply inside.



Envying those who have more

We lose sight of how to give

And in the race to be like them

We lose sight of how to live


In the want to be pedestalled

We lose sight of the ledge we climb

Shiny bobbles to keep us fooled

We lose sight of how precious time


When wealth is all we idolize

We lose sight of just who we are

When looking down from up above

We lose sight of our guiding star


And here lies man’s great tragedy

For there is more in life to find

Having sight does not mean we see

When we choose to remain so blind


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