Peripheral vision
I saw something near my peripheral vision—
It's blurry, like a shadow under a tree.
I turned around to see it more clearly.
Oh, It's the sorrow I've been trying to bear willingly.
Oh thy grace—
Prithee, give me wisdom;
Gather ye angels faces.
I beg, for thy spirit to help me vanish these hollows I've been feeling, as well as this boredom I've been receiving.
Let me see more clearly in my peripheral vision.
I know thee, oh divine grace, will help me—
And, I take the pleasure, I cherish your help;
For I've been tired of seeing all these optical illusions.
Written by -R-
