Hazel and Blue

Hey you, child with the hazel blue eyes, I bet you see something beautiful.
Tell me, is it the ocean lit by the sunrise?
Magical right?
I bet we'll never see it
And they say we're not blind.

Some (like me) say they know it all
But the truth of it all is we stand too small and not even the tallest of the tall can outreach us.
But with eyes hazel and blue invisibe things can be seen by you
and sometimes for a little while I wish I had hazel blue eyes too

I bet you hear something we can't
But you won't tell me.  Is it the angel's symphony sung by chant?
I bet we'll never live to hear it sung like that.
Because when we approach, the angel's fly away.

Some say they know it all, but that can't be true
All knowledge lives within the soul of the eyes that are hazel and blue
Knowledge is power and that lone little factor reminds me that each time they blink,
they reveal a new chapter
and each time they sleep, I start over the day after
and this sometimes makes the eyes run away from me.

Tell me, how's the air up there?
In Heaven do they care?
Do you get tossed off to the side like soiled underwear?
Naah, I'm sure they care up there
How many of them look just like you and see things hazel and blue?

Some say they are invincible
Yet we're broken
Some say Intelligent
Yet we're too outspoken

But evertime I try to sneak a peek, the angel's fly away from me.

Outgrow

That which you can't abide,
embrace as if a friend.
Once you two have allied,
nothing will make you bend.

That which you can't escape,
welcome as a teacher.
You will never expose a more talented lover.

That which you won't challenge,
can't ever make you wise.
But that which you surpass,
in freedom makes you rise.

That which you merely change,
comes back in a new disguise.
But that which you outgrow,
Won't again meet your eyes. =)

The Complete Man

A true man has force in his presence.
His soul is full of aggression, ready to leave an effective impression.
Consuming the essence of his crime and transforming it into great leverage.
Molding it into wisdom overtime,
Pouring it into others cups like a beverage.

When his inner child is provoked, through God he will weep,
then the flesh he will choke with the highest word that he speaks.
He seeks to conquer himself before others while he crowns his brothers,
And when his empire is in order, he gives his last kiss to his mother.

Riches are established for him, to help build his throne in his father's kingdom.
Looking forward to the fruits of his labor as the farmer says he's done
When he was young, he endured great trials.
He wanted to run wild as the curious child.
And his father let him run endless within the borders.
And whenever the child explored the outer limits the father revealed its great torture.

And who knew that great torture would give him a purpose.
To help guide his own wife, children, and other men who feel they are worthless?
And as he finds that great wife, he now conquers his hunger.
Not only his hunger, but in battle he becomes stronger.
He never looks back in life for it may destroy his destination
He just swings forward with the sword of healing as he rests in his patience.
He doesn't act in haste when the ground cracks before him
He is lifted in faith as a bridge forms before him.

He follows no meaningless trends, avoiding the clubs.
Any unrelated woman is considered a distant friend, he doesn't believe in unrelated love.
When equipt on Earth, not one creature can defeat man.
He has a defining worth in the image of 'I Am known as The Complete Man'